Forgotten, it represented those people in his memory. However, it was only a small portion of history that had disappeared under the flow of time. Thus, if he wanted to remember everything, at the very least, he knew that they had once existed.
However... Chu Mingcheng held Bing Yan's cold big hand.
The person in front of her was the one who was more selfish.
However, he would always be there. Even when Bing Yan reached the end of her life, he would still be by her side.
The tip of the pocket, like the surface of the water.
###Chapter 188: That Melodious, Water-like End
The big battle's smoke lingered over the entire world. A lady with bewitching red eyes twisted her delicate and pretty waist while she stared at the nearly dark sky with a lazy expression.
"This is what I like. This
