In the first year of Jingde, Song and Liao signed the Chanyuan Alliance, and the war ceased. However, behind the seemingly calm situation, there was actually an undercurrent. In the rivers, lakes, temples, and northern borders, a martial arts storm sweeping the entire world is ready to go!
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That night at the top of Kunlun Peak, the spring rain had just stopped, the bright moon was in the sky, bright silver was flowing in the sky, and the ground was full of life. The graceful figures walking faintly in the moonlight caught the eye, and at the same time, they were deeply engraved in Yun Ye's heart.
If we smile before we meet again, we have promised each other for the rest of our lives.
The moment he turned his head now, time seemed to stand still, just like that time at the top of Kunlun Peak, with a sudden glimpse, the longing for beauty in his heart was forever fixed. Even though the sea has changed, even if things have changed, and people have changed, he is still obsessed with it.
Now, he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, survived nine deaths, and finally came to her. His sweetheart was as beautiful as ever, and her gazing eyes were like the stars in the night, attracting his hand, inch by inch, slowly moving closer to her face.
Yun Ye's palm was getting closer and closer, almost touching her face. The woman's body trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed, and there was a hint of expectation in her evasive eyes.
As if aware of the stranger's unreasonable behavior, the swaddled baby suddenly woke up with a "wow" and burst into tears.
Like a thunderbolt exploding out of thin air on a sunny day, Yun Ye's movement stopped abruptly. The generous palm that had once intimately circled the woman's neck and gently caressed the woman's hair was now motionless in the air.
The two people reunited after a long separation, but they seemed to be at a loss as if they had just met for the first time.
Mission: Even if fate is unfair, we must face it calmly