Billions of divine swords spurted out.

In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a moment of mottled light.

Looking up at the stars, there is always a sense of sadness that the ending is destined. Where will you and me be after thousands of years? Our country, our country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are all just a speck of dust in the deep sky.

A moment in the starry sky and a thousand years in the human world.

The insects chirp for a lifetime, but the autumn is over, and you and I are still struggling to survive.

What is at the end of deep space? The train goes away, bringing with it a large number of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the rails.

Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away.

Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never see each other again.

Around him, some people were still waving slowly, without letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.

After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.

The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.

Waves of waves sounding like Sanskrit chants sounded around him, strong light began to rise rapidly, and a huge golden light and shadow reflected behind him.
Chapter completed!