Do we meet again? Or part ways?

his robe, but as I reached out, the swirling mist separated my hand from him.I stood so close to him, yet we felt worlds apart.Mu Wanchen's profile was like cold jade and ice. He stared intently at t...s, air conditioners, and other installations. It's difficult to trace who lived in these courtyards before, as some individuals may have also made minor renovations themselves.I generally don't go int...