Maybe it will really be as boring as the past thousand years.

Count the dust and sand carefully and talk to relieve your worries.

I think that when Cao Cao and I met in a certain time and space, the two of them would have some common words. However, it would be awkward when they picked up the wine glass.

It's a glass of sake called Dukang.

He is a handful of yellow sand, named loneliness.

The scattered dust is a scene of a thousand years. Now that I think about it, there is still a strong wind that cracks the solitary sky.

Facing Liusu's question, Li Qingyuan shook his head.

"Although time can fleeting, what you see is reality. Otherwise, what do you think the structured world is? No matter how you calculate and speed up the passage of time, some things cannot be changed. So, what you see is all." Li

Qing Yuan was also a little confused. Although, a voice told her that the answer she wanted was not out of reach. But who was she?

Of course, such interesting things must be uncovered by oneself, which is even more interesting!

"Is that all you see?" Liusu stared, "Does that mean there is still something you haven't seen?"

"I am not sure as well."

"No, I remember that in my dream I saw a mole under your left rib. Are you sure you really have it?" Liusu seemed to have thought of something and felt that he had found a loophole in Li Qingyuan's words.

He was inexplicably excited!
Chapter completed!