Crossing the River of Forgetfulness, the other side cannot be forgotten, and people often sigh.
Under the ancient well, the moonlight is filled with longing.
For him, the most important thing in life is to travel around the world and have friends all over the world. Love and protection seem to have nothing to do with him;
For him, unsheathing and swinging the sword were just for the familiar figure that touched his heart, while the other party had to be reserved and show off his nerves.
"Jianqing, we are brothers, right?"
After going through so much, was it just these words that made him feel cold to the end?
The wheel of fate started to turn around when the two met.
And will they only stay here?
It wasn't until the crisp fragrance and the tall and gentle figure disappeared that he woke up...
"Jianqing, you can't leave me, stay together like before..."
"I know..."
The gentle moonlight is dotted with cold stars. Hold your hand and walk in the moonlight. How can the affairs of the world be restrained by ethics? Seven points of the wheel of fortune are shaken by people.