Paragon Engine
The touch on his shoulder was warm and gentle. Kant couldn't tell if it was an illusion from the past.
He didn't dare to confirm it, he was afraid to break this beautiful dream. He only stared at the beautiful face in front of him. She really looked different from Ah Xing.
Even though their eyes and brows were similar, their auras were completely different.
Ah Xing was like a blank piece of paper. He looked silly, innocent, and his smile was sincere and pure.
As for the woman in front of him…It was already an epic painting.
Tribulations, setbacks, parting, sadness, she was burdened with too many things.
He waited quietly, waiting for the other party to speak.
A moment later, he saw the other party tilt his head. A trace of panic appeared in the calm expression that had been tempered by the hardships and bloody battles.
"It's really…It's an unimaginable experience, Kant."