Gu Jianlin stood up holding the orange cat in his arms, his eyes still filled with unresolvable confusion.
"Indeed."
The Candle Dragon Venerable walked with hands behind her back like a young girl under the trees, with the ancient dragon looming arrogantly behind her, blood-red dragon scales shimmering like rubies: "Even though the amnesiac me is still me, I retain feelings and memories of you, sometimes you might feel my gaze and smile are like they used to be. I can still hold your hand like before, singing to you by the roadside."
"So-called Skylark is what I looked like on the Mother Star, when I was human."
She glanced sideways with a smile, the red at the corner of her eyes bright as blood: "That was my loneliest and most confusing period. If you had appeared then, I might have really fallen in love with you. Don't think only you in the world are pure; I was once innocent too."
