Su Lun walked on the street, hearing someone exclaim, and looked up as well.
First, a point of light sparkling like dew shone within the azure above the clouds, and then the light grew larger and blazed fiercely.
The cotton-like thick white clouds were also dyed golden yellow, as the meteor pierced through, leaving an empty vast hole.
The sound of the wind roared in one's ears, as the meteor, rubbing against the atmosphere, dragged a long tail and burned with a dazzling white light.
In Su Lun's eyes, the reflection of the meteor flickered as if he saw the smiling face of a girl with freckles and braids in the sky.
Katyusha said, "I buried my face in the stars, so when you look up at the sky, the stars will carry my blessings to you."
The fragile rainbow clouds, that old friend, also said their final farewell in such a brilliant way.
Su Lun didn't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, his heart felt unsettled, and his vital energy also started to surge.
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