Xia Jinchi originally thought that his life would be as foggy as the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but only a beam of light shot in from the foggy weather, breaking the dull and boring life.
"What's your name?"
"Mo Canxing"
"Why is it called this name?"
"Because my parents want me to shine like a star"
Intention: a sudden whim