Perhaps everything is predestined, or perhaps anything is possible. I exist in this world without knowing why I was born or where I am headed. A lifetime is like grass that lives for only one autumn. Since I am here, I may as well make the best of it. While alive, I will be happy and carefree; if I am not, I will strive to live, happy and carefree. Do not stir the fetal energy. There are dreams in my heart. In the blink of an eye, years pass like a shuttle, time flies, and a hundred...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
