In a valley, there are beautiful flowers and green grass. A clear stream spreads from the depths of the cliff. Several seemingly gentle animals are drinking by the stream with their heads down, and from time to time they chirp softly.
, as if saying hello.【】
Everything is so peaceful and natural, far away from the noise of the world and the shadow of swords and swords.
Suddenly, a colorful cloud floated slowly and quickly in the distance, but there were three people on the cloud. One was dressed in white, but he looked like a young master. The other person was behind him, wearing green clothes, standing respectfully.
. There is another person lying gently on the clouds. The young man in white looks at the lying person with a kind face. Normally, a young young man with such an expression should feel weird, but in his case.
His face looked so natural, as if it should be like this.
The young master looked at his feet and said, "This is it!"
The old man in green didn't say a word, he just controlled the clouds to slowly fall down, landing on the grass in the valley, and the clouds disappeared.
The young master picked up the lying person with his own hands, and then put him down gently, as if he was afraid of waking him up.
The young master gently held the hand of the lying man, but there was some reluctance in his eyes. After a while, he stood up and said, "Let's go!"