However, a white-robed figure appeared in his line of sight. The figure was getting closer and closer.
The figure was still the same figure from more than a year ago, but he was much taller. More than a year ago, he was a young man, but now, he was a handsome and elegant young man.
The elegant figure merged with the world, forming a unique scenery.
"Big brother Ling Tian."
Tang Zimeng was shocked. She looked at the figure and tears kept falling from her face, but she did not stand up.
Because in her heart, this figure was just an illusion. She missed him too much, so she had an illusion.
However, this figure was getting closer and closer, and it was becoming more and more real. The young man had a confident smile on his face, and this smile was more stable.
Tang Zimeng rubbed her eyes and stood up involuntarily. Even if this was an illusion, she was satisfied to be able to see him.
"Mengmeng."
