When you are illusory, you can only distinguish between true and false. What do sentient beings ask for?
If you really don't know the blessings and misfortunes, how can you be imprisoned for the rest of your life?
The meaningless meaning lies in living toward death.
Blood tick
"I remember you." Yanchuan's lips trembled, his smoke-like eyes surging
I can't describe my emotions, it seems like there are thousands of words pouring out.
But in the end, he just said it lightly, but seemed to announce it to the world so grandly...
Waving to Shen Ci, he walked towards the snow-white land.
Above the clouds, there are thousands of chains, as if they are all fate.
Yanchuan smiled bitterly... He didn't know where he was going.
It's a pity that he is missing
Shen Yici's eyes were scarlet from crying.
Intention: I don't know what to say