C975 Sword Spirit Stop Loving Me

Spring flowers again.

The peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest bloomed, as well as the flowers that filled the mountains and plains.

Bai Zichen's hair had turned white, and he had aged a lot. His body trembled slightly, and he could no longer move.

Su Chen carried him into the peach blossom forest and sat on a patch of grass.

"Su Chen. . . "

"I'm here.