I didn't learn how to ride on the clouds or forget about lightness skill. I was really an ordinary person. Luo held me in his arms and lightly touched the tips of his toes and ran on the snow without shaking. He was so stable.
When he arrived at the top of the snow mountain, he found nobody was guarding him. When he entered the icehouse, his eyes stung by the white light.
When I walked into the cave, what I saw was a crystal-like ice coffin, and inside was a beautiful illusory person, pale and colorless. His silver hair and thin lips made me wonder what the so-called gray eyes would look like.
Looking at him, there was a strange feeling in my heart. I have heard very few stories about him. It was just that I felt so strange to him, but not like the first time I met him. I remembered his
