Eleanor’s Peak of Life and Death Chapter 227

Two years passed in a flash.

Two years later in the autumn, Xu Shuanglin was lying on the roof of the Rufengmen Hall, squinting at the red sky, with a dogtail grass in his mouth.

Few people would go up to the top of the hall. Originally, it was his place to be alone, but at this moment, there were two people sitting on his left and right.

One was his elder brother Nangong Liu, and the other was Master Luo who was about the same age as them.

Xu Shuanglin felt that he was sometimes like some kind of grinning beast, who would not easily allow others to invade his territory, so he didn't know why, from when, he would be willing to bring these two people to the roof, to accompany him in a daze, to watch the clouds, the dragonflies flying low, and the willow catkins floating high.