"True love is great, and similarly, so is romantic love. There is no force that can destroy it, nor anything that can replace it."
"An Qi, where are you at this moment? Are you well? Are you eating enough, sleeping well? I miss you!" Lin Yifan gazed at the night sky above, tears in his eyes, and asked.
As if longing could pass between the moon, under the same starry sky, a woman dressed in light blue suddenly looked up at the night sky, as if she had heard the call from the man in her heart.
"Yifan, have you lost weight, do you hate me?"
...
The golden light dissipated, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then helplessly fell from the air.
As he fell, his body gradually returned to its original form.
Seeing this, Lin Yifan flew through the air and caught the old man.
At this moment, the old man was white-haired, wrinkled, his body devoid of muscle, completely reverting to his true form.
"Village Chief!!!"
