Wan Xiaoyao Xing

"I am free in the forest, singing wildly with flying flowers and falling leaves. I dance in the wind and sing the praises of thousands of falling flowers, and shed tears in my eyes at the end of the world under the moon." Ye Xiaoyao looked at the place where he made a lifelong promise to her, and couldn't help but recall the time he spent with her in his mind. "Xi'er, look at the moon from the top of this mountain. It's really beautiful." "Really, brother Ye, look at the butterflies under the moonlight. They look so free dancing in the moonlight. Moreover, the round moon is like a big moon cake. I really want to take a bite!" "Hehehe, Xi'er is really a glutton. "Not at all. " "There it is, there it is. " "Hmph, it's so abominable, Brother Ye, don't even think about running away. In the end, it was the injustice of fate or the twist of fate. After all, he became what the world calls the mandarin duck who only envy the mandarin ducks but not the mandarin ducks among immortals. Or will they become enemies of life and death with blood feud and swords facing each other? I went to Genesis to write.