The first time Lin Huan saw those eyes was in the dark prison.
The road ahead is bleak under the shadow of the lamp, but those eyes are as burning as quenched fire, as if they want to burn away all the monsters in the world, vowing to protect Haiyan's Qingming.
Although he lamented that he was young and frivolous, he was also sympathetic and respected his sincerity and loyalty. So step by step, I just think of saving my past self.
I thought it was a chance encounter, but unexpectedly, it was the beginning of all things...
He sailed in the dark night, carrying frost and snow alone. Until another midsummer year, amid the mottled shadows of flowers, I met those familiar eyes again.
The scarlet robe is bright and the sparrows are patched with gold. He smiled and bowed to himself: "My surname is Chu and my name is Yan. I pay my respects to the imperial censor."
At this point, the mountains and rivers roar, and the snow falls silently.
——Extraordinary, the main CP abuses the body and mind, double cleansing, micro-group portrait.
Concept: Another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers