C1204 Elixir and artifact spirit

Above the spotlessly white clouds, Cui Hao was in a daze. Ouyang Muxue's gentle voice had already disappeared like a wisp of smoke, but Cui Hao felt an incomparable heartache. These soft words once again caused her memories to churn wantonly!

They had parted ways with Ouyang Muxue's childhood sweetheart and heartbreak