The dusty years are like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, your destiny is over.
Zhi Yuluo once thought that living was the greatest gift from God, but when he waited for another gift from God, he discovered that it might not be a gift at all.
"You froze yourself, but you also hurt others. I think I really don't understand you."
The long time was so long that Zhi Yuluo felt that all the good things in the past had turned into phantoms.