Luo Yun looks for Zongxia's voice and turns back slightly. She can see sadness clearly from her clear eyes.

Luo Yun, who is used to being careless, still has a delicate heart. Knowing that it was the change of zongran that stimulated Zongxia, he pretended to walk to her with a light smile and asked her shoulder, "who said that! We xiaoxiazi are the bravest and strongest! I don't admire many people in my life, but you are the first one! "

"but Some things I still dare not face... "

Zongxia sighed. The wind blew away her hair on her forehead. The two men walked side by side, shoulder...