Mirror of Destiny: Flowers, Water and Moon

I once met a young man who saw mountains as mountains and met water as water. He survived the shackles of fate alone. After countless ups and downs, drifting with the tide, relying on weak strength to shake the cause and effect of fate. Even though he was bruised and beaten, he never refused to surrender. I asked him why you are so persistent. He replied, I just don't want those nasty people to dominate the world. I asked him again, can you manage this world well? He smiled and replied confidently: At least he is better than them. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.