But at this moment she suddenly felt a bit anxious. She looked at the small figure sitting alone on the swing, the evening light casting both orange and shadow upon her... Just like this, it ends so abruptly, never to meet again.
Actually, even if she doesn't hear or see, even if that woman is just playing with that crazy, cowardly little girl, she still wishes to look on a bit longer... It's just that she feels time is running short...
Li Xizhou stood there dazedly, as if she and the girl daydreaming on the swing had become mirrors to each other.
Yes, with the resurgence of Qilin Blood, she would never see that woman again. After all, she exists within the flowing reality, and she is part of a frozen dream; they are, of course, bound to separate sooner or later.