Slender Dreams Come into My Heart

Writing fantasy in prose is like drinking a cup of tea in the silence of the night

There is no real empathy in the world. Don't advise others to be good without doing things for them, that's all.

Why do you impose your will on others?

But someone has asked why Ke lost his arm.

But things are unpredictable, that brother has changed

Everyone has their own reasons

The first time, it was a farewell

Injuring the enemy a thousand times and injuring himself eight hundred times, Xuan refused to succumb to fate

Here is temporary peace and quiet

He wants to turn into flying snow, free and unrestrained