C545 Initial Test
A year passed, and a lot of things seemed to fade away with time, even disappearing.
It was winter again. The cold wind blew slowly, mixing with the sunlight. The coldness was reduced, and there was warmth in it.
The cemetery was surrounded by layers of mountains, and the peak of the mountain was filled with mist, giving off an illusion.
Tang Luo stood by the side with the child in her arms
