"The beauty of Udumbara flowers is short-lived, just like beauty cannot stay." Kalki is a young man who loves to think, and he can always say philosophical words inadvertently.

"Is this your favorite flower?" she turned her head and asked.

"Yes."

"I'm in your dream, do you still know me?"

"You?"

He looked at her intently. The night was too dark, and the night seemed to cover her with a mysterious cloak. He could not see her clearly.

"I don't know you..." He turned his gaze to the flowery tree canopy again. He was embarrassed to tell her that he had never been in such close contact with a girl. "But I feel that I have known you. I have been a friend for a long time...

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"Yes, it's been a long, long time... let's just enjoy your dream."

The two were silent for a while, watching the swaying flowers in the night wind. Then they started talking like old friends who had known each other for a long time.

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"Why do you like Udumbara flowers?"

"They are an upside-down flower, different from all the flowers in the world. They bloom at night and wither in the morning. They remind me of those young people who died on the battlefield... They fought for other people's dreams and were supposed to enjoy them.

My youth has disappeared..." He suddenly showed a sense of maturity beyond his age, because he thought that he had followed Captain Frieda and seen many tragic battlefield scenes.

"Will you also go to war?"

"Yes! I will be sent to the battlefield in four years. We have been fighting the Gaians for almost 500 years, and many people die every year..."

"You are such a noble and peaceful person, gentle and loving...that you would have such a cruel dream?" She was obviously a little surprised.

He paused alertly. The education he received in his early years was to always be alert.

"What's wrong with this?" he asked.

"How would you love someone in this cruel dream?" She continued to ask him.

"Love?"

He was obviously confused by the question. All he had been taught was to be the most efficient killing machine. For a while, he still didn't understand what she was talking about. Her words were so confusing that he was confused.

"Teus, it's dawn, you're about to wake up from your dream."

In the dark night, the first ray of sunlight tore through like a sharp sword, and the red morning glow made the flowers more dazzling. Kalki turned his face, there was no one around him at all, she came like a dream, and like a dream

Disappeared.

He stood up, and a gust of wind blew. In an instant, the flowers on the tree began to fall like clouds. The fallen flowers were so colorful and heavy that when the wind blew, they were like purple-red rain showers or whirlpools, blowing away a tall blond man.

Teenagers surrounded it.
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