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The sky full of ice and snow city was burning with flames. Under the bright red firelight, a young man in purple lazily held a piano and looked down from mid-air.
That is an indescribably beautiful boy!
Purple clothes dance lightly, with golden silk threads embroidered on the skirts with complex and elegant patterns. Her eyebrows are like green pines lying on the snow, her red lips are slightly pursed, like lotus petals carrying water in the wind, and her eyes are as deep as deep pools, seeming to carry...
Thousands of years of vicissitudes are unfathomable, but every bit of him is just right, every arc has amazing beauty, and is perfect and impeccable!
For a moment, both Tang Bingyu and She Ming and others stood there blankly.
It’s so beautiful!
For a moment, the only thing left in the world was the young man in purple, standing under the firelight and holding the piano.
Under the firelight, the piano strings in the young man's arms reflected a dazzling silver-white light, and the firelight was bright red. Even the solid ice formed by Tang Bing's feathers was dyed red, but the silver strings were not affected by the fiery red at all.
Covered by light, the silver light still shines without any impurities.
The young man seemed not surprised by the reaction of everyone on the ground. He just raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl not far away who was covered in blood but still stood stubbornly and unyielding. There were clearly tears in her eyes.
Full of grief, anger and unwillingness, but holding back tightly, not letting even a drop of tears fall.
What an interesting kid!
The young man raised the corner of his mouth and walked down from the air step by step. Following his steps, his purple coat swayed softly like water plants in the lake, and his dark hair also danced lightly. At this moment, he looked as if he had never been there before.
The gods step out of the painting!
In front of him, whether it was Tang Bingyu or Snake Ming and others, they couldn't help but feel ashamed in their hearts! They were like ants looking up to the high gods!
His beauty is like the sun, with a holy breath and the magic power to purify the soul, making people forget everything!
Tang Bingyu's heart originally contained hatred, unwillingness, and grief, but it disappeared in an instant under the young man's holy and warm aura, which was like sunshine!
What kind of person can have such breathtaking beauty! Such a charming temperament!
The young man walked up to Tang Bingyu step by step and looked thoughtfully at Tang Bingyu's bloody left hand. He stretched out his right hand to touch Tang Bingyu's bloody left hand!
"No!" Tang Bingyu was shocked and finally woke up! Her blood can turn everything into ice. It is really a pity that such a handsome young man turned into an ice sculpture!
"It's okay!" A voice as sweet as broken jade sounded, and Tang Bingyu fell into a daze again! This voice was really nice! It was like the tinkling spring water in the mountains in summer.
The young man's right hand touched Tang Bingyu's bloody left hand. His slender, white index finger and middle finger like an onion root were instantly stained with Tang Bingyu's blood, but they did not turn into ice like everyone else.
He looked at the bright red blood on his fingertips with great interest: "It's so cold, you are really a treasure!"
"Do you want to live?" The young man smiled slightly, his jade-like voice was bewitching and irresistible, and his eyes were unusually deep, as if they contained the joys and sorrows of endless years.
Leave your claws when passing by, collect and fatten them up!
Recommend it every day and have a good mood every day!