The stars and flowers at night quietly walk into sleep. If the flower of hope blooms in a pastoral, I hope the flower of hope can bloom in every corner. Bees are flying around on the flowers in the fields, and hardworking people are cultivating the fields of hope every day. The journey is long, and the rainbow can only be seen after the wind and rain. I will be with you again.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
