After the shower, the sun breaks through the clouds and shines onto the sea. A young man in a white shirt on the cliff looks at the sea gently. He lowers his head and smiles: "Finally we are free. Goodbye Jun Cen." He stood on tiptoes, the wind whistled past his ears, and his body tilted like a bird with broken wings, falling to the bottom of the cliff. He turned around and looked at the painful man in black on the edge of the cliff and parted his lips, "Goodbye." The man in black looked at him sadly and stretched out his hands but couldn't catch anything. The warm sunshine shone on his body but could not warm his heart.