Lan Zhan died once.
When Wei Ying fell down the cliff that never turns dark, he thought, if he could do it again...
When he opened his eyes again, he turned back into a seven-year-old child, with short limbs and a childish voice, and everything was still in time.
This time, he wanted to find that figure before the dust settled.
This time, he was going to take him back to the depths of the clouds to keep him safe for the rest of his life and prevent him from wandering around.
"Follow me?"
"... Why?"
"Because I want to take you home."
A dream in the cold pool, looking back I am already a child.
Fortunately, in this life, he still had time.
Fortunately, in this life, they still have a long, long time to go slowly together.
