Ouyang Xueqing submerged into an endless ocean filled with broken dreams.
Inside of it, there would always be someone. Tall, slender built, a long shining sword on his hand, his jet black hair fluttered along the wind, but she couldn't see his face clearly. Something inside her heart was fluttering, trying to get to him. Deep emotions flashed through her so fast that she was overwhelmed, longing, pain, regret, guilt and love…
The man stood with the sun behind him, shadowing his face. He turned to her and his lips curled into a slight smile. His hands outstretched, beckoning for her to come.
She only needed one second to decide as she started to run toward him.
