The corners of Bai Yan's lips curled up into a smile. Her smile was very warm and there was a faint luster in her eyes. They were as clear as water and her eyes were like stars.
then, I'll wait for you to come back, Yueyue. No matter when you want to come back, this will always be your home.
Wherever I am, it will be your home, Yingluo.
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In the Misty Valley, Chu Yifeng stood calmly under the gentle breeze. His handsome face was covered with a layer of cold light as his black eyes stared coldly at the man standing in front of him.
The man's face was similar to his. It could be said that the two of them were like the same mold. The only difference was that the man in front of him had long hair like snow and was pale and colorless.
Compared to Chu Yifeng's indifference, the sorrow in this man's eyes was even more heart-wrenching. His brows were tightly furrowed from beginning to end, as if there was an unresolvable knot in his heart.