C321 Parietal Wall

The thin clouds coincidentally, the stars pass the hatred, the silver Han long long distance dark ferry. When the jade dew met the metal wind, it won countless times in the world.

She did not know why, but as she looked at Zhu Xi's back, the image of the two meeting in the rain appeared in Yang Ping's mind. Zhu Xi was like a delicate cloud dancing in the mortal world