In front of the Tingyun Building, young men in bright clothes and angry horses are shouting. The fragrance of tea is overflowing in the building. Young people with different life experiences and backgrounds are shuttled among them. Their stories slowly unfold with a stroke of fate, and lead to different endings in the intertwining of causes and conditions. However, the flowers bloomed and the moon shined that year, just like when we met.
Intention: In the world of martial arts, children love each other forever. In the face of righteousness, there is only friendship.