He, like a lonely star, shines lonely. Eat alone, work alone, sleep alone, and get used to being alone.
But when she rashly broke into his planet, slapped her 36-and-a-half-yard footprint on it, and went even further to plant a little red flag, and triumphantly declared her sovereignty, he suddenly discovered that, in fact, the two of them were quite good.
Xinchen said that he thought his loneliness was a terminal illness, but fortunately Su An was his good medicine.
The lone star still fell to the other shore,
Originally a distance of 100 million light years,
Now their future is within reach.