"——Master." Mu Xiaoshui turned around, knowing that he was hearing hallucinations again. That little red figure may never appear again. They left one after another, and the person who was wrong was ultimately herself.
No matter how long you have been playing Tianxia, whether it was called Tianxia before, later called Tianxia 2, or now called Tianxia 3. The game will always be there and will never go away. What changes is ultimately ourselves.
This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.
This is a story about longing, very real, and everyone may have experienced it.
Well, it should be called, bitter yet sweet, our world.