In March of Fireworks, Yan Yan's life, which was chatting and laughing by the thin water, was trampled to pieces by the iron hoof that came inexplicably.
"Will you follow me?" These few words opened up a different life for her. What reached out to her was a pair of extremely thin and elegant hands.
If he hadn't been born in heaven, he would have been able to live in this world without any trace of earthly fireworks with his unique skeleton always wearing a green suit.
If he was not wandering in the rivers and lakes, then they could drink and sing together, travel across the green mountains and green waters, and fill the boundless sky.
When the changes in the world are so fast that people are caught off guard, what should they do?