Those laughters are like fleeting fireworks, leaving only a faint trace of the moon.
Ao Qiyue took one last look at the deep corners of Yunxi Pavilion: "Is it the container of the divine beads, Bai Siyue?"
"Are you my new brother?"
"I am your master."
The ancient demon god came to find the whereabouts of the divine pearl, but he had no choice but to become the master and "brother" of a little demon girl.
"Go out and practice."
"Actually, I'm just using you to piece together the divine beads."
"It doesn't matter, I know." The white hand clenched the dagger tightly and then released it, and the cloud called love covered the outline of the moon.
"I know my life will go away like this, but this is my responsibility, but I can't let her go."
"Counting down 30 days...15 Days...3 Days... I'm leaving, A-Yue"
"Qiyue, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you."
There is no solution in the two months, the clouds disperse and strangers return...
(Second male, second female)
"I am Chang Jia'an, and I... Am just a happy and carefree monster."
"Dai Xiaoyan, I only want to follow freedom."
The charming "ordinary" little demon, the cold and inferior daughter of the "criminal"
"Yanyan, I'm sorry, I missed my appointment..."
"Chang Jia'an, who allowed you to break your promise!" A gradually cold hand held the other's cold hand, and the pale snow scene was stained with two bright roses, marking the last eternity of their lives.
I will always be happy, and my soul will be at peace after the flute is broken...
Intention: In the beginning, it was just for the purpose, but with you, everything changes.
