The paddock was small and enclosed my grandfather's life; the paddock was large and opened up the glory of my grandfather's development.
Guo Qi walked in the paddock, as if he was in touch with the memory of his grandfather's stay in this land. A cry led him to experience strange things. When he saw his grandfather again, he was greeted by an iron sledge. Good guy, Guo Qi couldn't figure out whether it was me who traveled back in time or my grandfather who was rejuvenated. He decided to run away for his life.
It's just... When the hour hand and minute hand intersect, can the intertwined time and space return to integrity? Are the memories of the fall brewing, or are they simply incomplete?
When I see you again, should I be happy or cry? Outsider, can you give me the answer?
Purpose: Seeing hope in desperate situations