He thought that between him and Miaomiao, there must be some connection.
In the unseen, everything was already destined.
He gently lowered his eyes, Miaomiao, I will definitely live well for you, reclaim everything you once lost.
The loved ones in your life, I will safeguard them for you.
At night, it was quiet all around, Yun Miao, with no intention to sleep, sat by the extinguished, still smoking bonfire, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, its clear light covering the earth in a white gleam.
The nights here always seemed so tranquil, as if isolated from the world, bringing an incomparable peace to the heart.
He sat for a while, then prepared to go to sleep, so he could set off early tomorrow morning.
Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, he lay down on the ground, ear pressed tightly to the earth.
His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Someone was coming, and it was a large group.
They were coming with a murderous aura, an aggressive force.
