The wind blows up the green duckweed, but its tail is also wild; the feathers fall into the sky, but its lightness is also heavy.
Qingyu Group, the wing of Wuzhou City's cultural industry, has used a glamorous appearance to cover theft activities - the crafts, data and people's hearts that carry thousands of years of civilization are priced, traded, and turned into chips in the capital chess game.
He couldn't have any weaknesses, she couldn't believe his sincerity.
A marriage that started by monitoring each other, two incomplete souls wandering between reality and fiction, during three meals and four seasons, came into contact with the most undesirable tenderness.
The cold-faced undercover elite of the industry × the sober and rebellious flower in the world
When the pretense is peeled off and the torrent of faith and emotion breaks through all shackles, can an insignificant individual hold on to the spiritual world?
Intention: When people are assimilated, alienated, lose courage and confidence, do they still want to find their original selves?
