In the year when the sky split, Cong Hui transformed into the Tao, turning into light and rain that filled the sky, nourishing the entire world.
Only Shi Yao was left with nothing.
Thirteen hundred years later, Shi Yao went down the mountain alone to find those old friends who fought side by side - they were all still alive, but some were disabled, some were crazy, some were hiding, and some no longer wanted to live.
He looked for them one by one.
Every time I find an old friend, a memory about Cong Hui is awakened. Among the fragments of flashbacks, a complete her slowly emerged - the girl who climbed up from the labor yard, the madman who punched three thousand times a day, the person who was always at the front and handed out half a steamed bun with a smile.
She taught everyone how to live.
Now, he wants to watch them live well for her.
When that day comes, he can go find her.
A person, with her memories, with herself from those years, with the love that I only understand now.
