Watch with cold eyes.
In a series of time travels, he lost a lot and gained a lot.
Later, he changed from being passionate to being indifferent to worldly affairs.
Later, he lost his love and family affection.
But in the end, he could only cry in the arms of a man who silently protected him.
Could it be that this is growth?
As the seasons change, I suddenly find that my heart and eyes have become cold.