He neither wrote nor read, but he was shot inexplicably and came to a book. He didn't know the plot. He slowly changed the plot and met different people, which touched his heartstrings. It made him care so much that he couldn't hold it back, but he couldn't stay away. He thought, youth is proud, but youth is easy to regret. Just let nature take its course. Finally, I pray that time will not give up on me. Please tell me...