Others think that I am a fierce and ruthless woman, and I don't understand love. But no one knew that I had a lover too. My love, who was by my side at the beginning of my birth, was the first thing I said when I first came into human form, and I said, "Hey, she gave me a cold look and didn't speak."

She must not be able to speak yet, I thought to myself.

At the beginning, I didn't know what love was. I just wanted to be by her side, I wanted to look at her, I wanted to put a smile on her cold face.

I'm pestering her, Qiu Yan, you smile, smile okay, Qiu Yan, see if I'm okay.

She looked up, expressionless and indifferent.

I think Qiu Yan probably doesn't like me.

But one day, she pushed a mountain, and all the inhabitants of the mountain were spared, but I knew it, because I said it before, this mountain is really not beautiful.

The idea of "heaven" is constantly evolving. There is no such thing as absolute perfection, even the thoughts of the earth, no matter how beautiful things are, there is a dark backside, and Qiu Yan is the one who is most affected by the dark thoughts of "heaven".

We all think so.

After her indifference broke into the catastrophe again and again, "Tian" was also furious.

And he said, Thou art a wicked man.

And then there is no such person in the world as Qiuyan.

Before she vanished, her eyes were still on me, and I heard the most beautiful and gentle voice in the world, she said, Xiao Qian......

She has hurt countless lives, and I still love her. The survival of mankind has nothing to do with me, I have always been so selfish, it would be good to die and recreate. But Qiuyan, there is only one person.

Later I learned that in the unique field that each person is good at, Qiu Yan is, foresight.

She knew the calamities, so she destroyed them alone and silently while it was still a good thing. She may have known her destiny for a long time, so she never came close to me, never gave me hope.

She is arrogant and cold, but it makes people feel distressed.

I tried to love Jiang Yuanchun, his indifferent appearance was very similar to Qiu Yan, and when I was cheeky and wrapped up, Hao Zhizhu smiled and hugged that person, and he asked me, can you be satisfied with the alternative?

I have no words.

Naturally not satisfied.

Autumn smoke is just autumn smoke.

One day, Siyan discovers a new variety of orange in Argentina, which is an unexpected surprise outside of our creation. But he didn't return for a long time.

When I went to look for him, I ran into a young man. The young man is freshly dressed and angry, and he is arrogant, but he doesn't have that cold temperament, but he still makes me stunned.

Autumn Smoke ......

Later, I knew the true appearance of the little boy, and saw Xiyang being injured all over his body! This man bears no resemblance to my autumn smoke! My Autumn Smoke...... My Autumn Smoke has never been such a person!

I couldn't restrain my anger and threw it over, but I didn't expect that Xiyang blocked it for the young man......

After that, Siyan left us and took the boy with him. Having lost my lover and hurt my friend with my own hands, I have been depressed every day for more than 100 years.

Until that day, the moonlight was cold, and there was still smoke rising slowly in the distance, and the autumn wind was bleak, as lonely as that man.

"Little ......"

I was stunned, and when I turned around, it was the man, the ethereal shadow.

The Creator is the life of the earth, the source of life, and the root of life. Even if it is gone, it will re-condense little by little......

For more than 100 years, the autumn smoke ...... See you again.

She was still like that, silent, cold, but I felt so at ease.

She went to Xiyang's side for me, my lover came back, and next, I want my friend to come back safely.