The stars are thousands of miles away, but they are not even half as bright as his eyebrows.
The peach blossom eyes seem to contain spring water, and the white clothes are as white as snow, not stained by the world of mortals.
The gentle and silly disciple Mu Feng × the cold and strong master Gu Lie
A poet at the foot of the mountain recorded them in history
Shattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same
Intent: To sigh at the fireworks in the world, appreciate the deep love between master and disciple, and discern the good and evil in people's hearts