Farewell to Meng Yiyi's arrival at Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding slope.
There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which shines upon the fallen flowers for those who have left.
——Zhang Mi's "Sending People"
Winged fire is like the stars in the sky, without dazzling light but persevering;
Han Guang, this existence that should have given people hope, has become a nightmare for countless people;
Ming Chen understands the world of mortals, but involves himself in it again, just for his own persistence;
Si Mo, no one knew what she was thinking, not even herself. It seemed that everything was destined.
The resentment and love that lasted for thousands of years will finally come to an end.
All the intolerance, reluctance, and unwillingness will disappear.
Conception: