C185 May the Southwest Wind Blow(3)

The moon was pale, and the silver moonlight shone on the ground, carrying with it a desolate smell. The wind blew lightly, rustling the trees at the side. The rustling sound was as if he had heard it somewhere before. In a daze, many things from the past appeared before Lanfeng's eyes.

At that time, Landie was not the Landie now, and Nan Shan was not the Nan Shan now