第202章 人界中心(4/4)
“原来……是你。”你放下琴,望向黎烟。
她眼中映着漫天星斗,也映着你平静如水的脸。
你道:“该动身了。”
她点头,素衣飘然,随你 step out of the star-watching terrace, stepping into the night — not as disciple, not as ally, but as the eighth ingredient, finally claiming its place in the recipe of fate.
