Bei Lingfeng managed to suppress that hint of bleakness in his heart in a timely fashion, as if his heartstrings were untouched!
Love, so hurtful, like an addictive poison, we simply can't break free!
—How much I hope that everything was just as you said, how much I yearn that she and I were truly husband and wife!
He forced himself to take a deep breath, his smile was wry, light as a breeze, yet he habitually frowned, still, a faint light scattered around him as if he were hiding in the afterglow of the setting sun!
Perhaps in this city, there's a type of sadness named "remaining warrior," indescribable, yet one must still force a smile!
