Their stories start from their teenage years, and they are all about this star and this night. They all listen to the stories of laughter and curses. Ten years ago they met during the war, and ten years later they reunited and parted again. Tell Zicheng that it has nothing to do with life or death, love or hate, bravery or cowardice, just smile at Fengyue.
If one crop loses one rank, ten years will pass.
Talk about Lu. Say Ye. Talk about floating life.