Fleeting years without recourse

70

Xiaoyu felt that she had had a long, long dream. When she opened her eyes, she could no longer remember what she had dreamed about. She only vaguely remembered that there was someone very important to her in the dream. She kept watching I don't know what he looks like, wanting to get closer but no matter how hard I try, I can't get close, desperate, sad, even she feels inexplicable but sad and wants to cry.

Slowly opening her eyes, she felt the breeze carrying the heat of the desert around her, and she changed from lying down to kneeling in Zhang Liang's magic book, but when she looked around, there was nothing but endless golden There was only her alone outside the desert, and at that moment Xiao Yu felt that she was going to be swallowed by this hopeless golden desert.