Looking Through the Mirror

He seemed to be trapped in that autumn rain again.Continuously, and like a shadow.

In the dream, he rode his horse through Tianjie alone, and heard the raindrops falling on the armor, singing a song tick-tock.The horse's hooves stepped on the green bricks, and the echoes echoed like waves of water, scaring away the flying swallows under the eaves.The long street is more and more empty, and the surroundings are quiet.

He looked in the direction where the swallow flew away, but just in time he saw someone push the door and come out.

16-year-old Qiaoru/Lai stood there, holding a 28-bone paper umbrella, painted with high sky and cloudy sky, raised his head, paused for a moment when his eyes fell on him, and showed a gentle smile on his face meaning.

"It's raining so hard, Your Highness, please follow me into my dream and escape."

His heart moved, he only felt that he had been trekking for many years - like the melting spring ice on a distant mountain top, flowing into a gurgling stream, winding and stretching, until it finally merged into the boundless ocean at this moment.

The author has something to say:

The luxury Raven package has been added to the Goose Harem Palace.

In fact, there is no direct connection with the title.

Obsessed with unisexuality and the harem...I'm afraid I'm a black man.

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