Longing for his parents, longing for Nale, and the deepest shadow in his heart. 。 Old Moon, goodbye. 。If you are well, it's a fine day. 。Forget me, I can't keep the promises I made to you in my hear...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。gy fluctuations on his body had changed.Unlike before, when he was unremarkable, Tang Wulin now felt like a bomb had been lit inside him. His soul power was rising explosively, not in a single burst,...