The sun is shining and the vegetation is flourishing. There is a person standing at the end of the road, with a distant expression and distant memories. Fragments of light shot straight into Mo Dongyu's eyes, burning and stinging, and he was at a loss. Mo Dongyu felt that the person in the distance had a warm and fresh breath, but he could not catch up with him. Mo Dongyu panicked anxiously. He did not see or feel the tears falling. The person was gone, and the dream was about to end.