She raised her hands above her head, folded, thumbs together, and turned her face slightly, casting the shadow of a butterfly on the large moonlit sand in front of him.

"Look, butterflies!" She said with a smile, on the side of the face, there was no normal child's baby fat, thin, half a palm-sized face, a slightly childish round chin, and crooked eyes with a crooked smile.

"Brother Luo Yan, if you can't fly, then I will lend you wings." Her soft voice, with an inexplicable confusion in the moonlight, made his heart tremble when he heard it.

She whispered, "My life is my wings." ”

He suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and when he raised his head, he could only see the child's beautiful but somewhat demonic face, and her smile was like a white flower, gradually blooming in his heart.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly the voice of the patrol guard on the island was heard in the distance.

"Who's over there? Come here now! ”

She was frightened, her feet slipped, and she fell off the reef with a muffled thud, probably painful, but she didn't scream a word.

"Brother Luo Yan, you go quickly."

He frowned, he was gone, she would probably be punished, right?

His heart was beating a little fast, and he seemed to be still immersed in the confused mood he had just seen her.

He thought that perhaps what he had just seen was an illusion, or he would have thought it was a little elf that had appeared out of nowhere.

"You go from that side, I go from this side, and they won't catch it." He slowly calmed his beating heart and came up with a good idea.

She agreed without much thought, told him to be careful, and quietly escaped from behind the reef.

Rong Yan watched her walk away before walking in the direction where the patrol guards had come.

As soon as those guards saw that it was him, they immediately bowed respectfully: "Young Master Yan, it turned out to be you." ”

"Hmm." He responded coldly and walked back without squinting.

The guards hurriedly followed him and sent him safely back to his place before he dared to leave.

After that, he wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of that person, but he didn't know her name, he didn't know who she was, and the only clue was the person named Luo Yan.

However, Luo Yan was selected by the old man to be taken away the next day, and he and Rong Chen had to go back with the old man.

He thought it might take a long time to find her, but he didn't expect him to see her again so soon.

In the merlin with a strange mist, he saw the strange and proud child walking through the fog, and the strange green eyes looked especially amazing among the blooming red plums.

Behind him stood a teenager with a pair of cold black eyes, his name was Luo Yan

The moonlight that night was not so clear, hazy and psychedelic, and he didn't see clearly what the child with the butterfly looked like.

So much so that he let himself go into a fog that he couldn't get out of.

Probably fate had been wrong from the start, he thought.

The butterfly that night, the moonlight was hazy, and she disappeared from his dreams for many years......

Until...... He was ordered to go to Ye's house.......

In the pendulum clock, which could not shake, there was a pair of eyes full of tears and fear looking at him.

He could never forget those eyes in his life, the regression memory overlapping with the blurred moonlight that night.

Why is the child who gestured to him with a butterfly and told him to lend him wings here?