Bai Yu had a dream.
In the dream, there was a sea of purple flowers, and he was leaning under a big tree. The gentle wind and mist like gauze slowly floated in front of his eyes.
A beautiful young man appeared.
The young man has an indistinguishable androgynous face, and a slender, tall, and flexible figure. He clings to him with attachment, like a dodder flower wrapped around a tree trunk.
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P. S.
1. [The First Cauldron of the Three Realms] No. 28, See the column for short stories of the same series.
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