Ai Chen, how could you eat your life when you are supposed to avoid the world of mortals? Just one glance and a lifetime wasted, but the fate was wasted. I don't ask you to love me, I just ask that I meet you in my best years. Who is it? Digging one's own grave under heavy snow and signing one's name at the end of the monument is a bad fate. Sleep underground and live in peace forever. But, it backfired. Why should we be afraid of people who don't even want the underworld? This time, how can I look back and smile at the thousands of mortal world. The three generations fell, just for a trace of regret, drunkenly laughed and accompanied the army for 30,000 battles, and did not complain about separation. After returning from thousands of miles away, I have broken through the world of mortals. I just hope that the flowers will not leave each other, and we will never see each other again. Note: This article is a novella, readers are welcome to comment. The author's Weibo @, welcome to hook up.