However, he did it when he came here from time-travel...
That smile was like a dream. It was too beautiful to be real.
Peach blossoms... Snow Lotus... and even peacocks... these scenes replayed in his mind, but the tip of his nose was still sore. The fetters of friendship, the involvement of feelings, hesitation... wavering. Betrayal.
It was as if my life was replaying quickly in an instant. I felt a liquid sliding down my cheeks.
"I... am still alive?"
Although he was weak, he still opened his eyes desperately. The sunshine was a little dazzling. He raised his hand in front of his eyes. The fragrance of grass mixed with the soil between his nose and the sound of a stream flowing in his ears.
He supported his body with his hands on the ground with some difficulty.
Looking around at
