A child of the abyss brought the flames of revenge, and the awakening of the System brought an end to the beautiful days of just because.
Song Luyuan crossed the long river of time, leaving footprints in both the past and the future.
He traveled between districts, recording every beautiful moment.
When he grew tired, he would go to another world to do manual labor, taking on hellish tasks for a little comfort.
“I’m not a brat, though I think I might have been one once.”
“Ye Chuxia, where are you? How am I supposed to find you?”
