There was once an unattainable shadow in Zhicheng's heart, a red mole between his eyebrows, and a bright galaxy hidden in his eyes.
Seven years later, the shadow suddenly appeared in front of him again, but it was different.
This is the second time he has taken me in, why? Why him?
Reuniting with Zhicheng in a panic and slovenly manner like a beggar - Xia Nan didn't know what could be more unlucky than this in the world.