The second generation

Ah, there's nothing to be afraid of, I can't dance as well as Zhao Feiyan, but I..." I'm much luckier than her.

"What?" Ye Xiang didn't hear his last words.

Fang Dongsui was in a trance for a moment, he held his chin, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's getting late, let's go find clothes."

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Ye Yingdi, who had always been prudent, smile happily, with bright eyebrows, walking in the ancient city of Baixue, like a free-spirited son and lord in ancient times.

And Fang Dongsui, who was bouncing around next to him, hummed a long-toned song while following the melting snowflakes all over the sky.

"Spring goes to winter and summer, the years are full of prosperity, and the flying swallows are like peach blossoms in a dream..."

However, the pentatonic sound is not complete, and while the audience silently lowered the volume in the live broadcast room, they expressed their sincere admiration to Ye Xiang, who was walking beside Fang Dongsui and still smiling.

The author has something to say:

"Spring goes, winter and summer..." is taken from the song "Zhao Feiyan", written by Xu Yunshang.