"You Let's go... " In the early morning, the wind was a bit strong. His bright yellow clothes were flying with the wind. He was slightly pressing his eyes. His pale face was full of indescribable tiredness. "There are carriages waiting outside the palace gate, and there will be someone to take care of them."

his voice sounds so pale and powerless at the moment. I slightly lowered my eyelids and blinked away the tears in my eyes.

"thank you..." I bit my lower lip. The sour feeling between my nose made me say one more word.

"Yan'er..." He secretly held me in his arms, like a waterfall of cloud...