[Two male protagonists + pure love + seniority + cultivation system + fake bones + bamboo horses + campus]
When Wu Yan was a child, he loved to pick up things on the roadside and take them home. No matter whether they were alive or dead, as long as he liked them, he would bring them back.
But no one could have imagined that the child would pick someone up one day.
(The book of cookies I came up with on a whim was inspired by my brother who picked it up when he was a child.)
Purpose: Pay tribute to those years when there was no return ticket