In fact, Wu Luo didn't think about what topic to talk about. He didn't know Yan well, and it was impossible to use modern topics in this era, so he swayed slowly, observing the distance between the ground and his current position, and determined After jumping down, he probably would fracture himself, so he silently grasped the branch tightly.

After holding back for a long time, Wu Luo finally said, "The scenery here is different from the one below."

"Yes."

Yan did not dislike this nonsense.

Uro watched the last ray of light disappear in the place where the mountains and rivers meet. Some people sat in the boat laughing and shaking. They didn't talk about love, they just looked for things that made them happy and tried curious experiences.

This made Uro surprisingly calm.

"I have something for you."

He heard himself say this, and Yan looked over in surprise, the moonlight was hazy and soft on that gorgeous face, and finally fell on a bright red tattoo on his skin.

As if blood was flowing.

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