After all, the fallen flowers are accompanied by the soil; the water leaves the stream and still has the softness of the sea; but the train of youth rushes and whizzes away, why does it leave no trace of warmth? It's not that we deliberately forget, it's because time is too rushed, and it happens to inadvertently filter out those things that should be remembered, leaving only sighs. But no one can remember clearly whether those forgotten things are because they don't care or are difficult to forget? Is it because they can't remember or are unwilling to mention it?... Mu Zinian never wanted to believe that she should walk with love by her side... ... Jiang Xiao has never been willing to prove that he has one less person by his side to sail on a long voyage... So, he would rather choose to wander alone... Will he still stick to the castle he built when he is old and be a thousand sailors?