Maybe everyone has a story in their heart, a story that has nothing to do with themselves but always carries their own emotions. Standing on the sidelines and seeing these people and these things over the years, perhaps many memories have become blurred, and I have gradually forgotten why I was so persistent in eating for a long time. Step by step, bit by bit, all the time is given back.
It has been ten years since Qin Yan left Shalihe Town. Ten years is neither long nor short, it has just been completed. It took ten years for a person to walk northward to the outside of the Great Wall. Facing the endless grassland, his heart calmed down and he found a quiet valley and slowly settled down.
Ten years ago, Qin Yan was still a seventeen-year-old "little kid" who followed Zhao Cheng all day long and called "senior brother, senior brother". At this time, Qin Yan had never thought about leaving Shalihe, never thought about leaving his senior brother and master, never thought that he could go so far by himself, never thought that he would love someone, feel sad and lonely.