This is a history of sunset.
The people of the Federation, who had just been reborn from the joy of the birth of the new century, were unprepared to be drawn into the fog game.
From then on, life was filled with swords and swords and smoke.
Games can be romantic and exhausting, but players must never bow their heads.
"Don't look down, always look directly at the sun, it will guide us on the way home."
On the day the game ended, Ming Sanqian's hand held Xie Mian's hand——
"Since death can't separate us, are you willing to accompany me to an endless dream?"
Xie Mian punched him, "What do you think?"
Intention: Accompany me until the end of the mountains and seas
Wizard Dissociation Report
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