Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

In almost an instant, Qin Luoyan understood Er Ya's gaze. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile as she reached out and touched Er Ya's head, saying, "If you want to follow your senior brother, then go. I don't need you here.","This is…" Her gaze fell on Fu Zimo's back, her eyes instantly moistening because Fu Zimo was already kneeling before a small tombstone.,As they descended the mountain, their conversation on the winding path was scattered by the wind, leaving not a trace. Yet, the feelings between them were as unyielding as time itself, forever etched in their hearts.。