Shatter the Void with Force

It was midsummer, and there was a young man carrying a canvas backpack. He had a slender figure, a handsome face, eyebrows like willow swords, eyes like stars, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth, slightly raised corners of his mouth, a head of broken hair flying in the wind, dressed in white, with both hands in his hands. I walked out of Kyoto University casually and looked back at Kyoto University where I had lived for four years. I thought to myself that after ten years of hard work, I only left a name in history for this life. China is undergoing reforms. I, the third young master, will definitely achieve fame and serve the country... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.