Mo Taolin is neither a good person nor a bad person.
Sometimes he often fantasizes that he is like all the elites, drinking and drinking, and living a busy and comfortable life. But it was not easy for him. He has long been used to being alone.
Ji Daijin is that kind of elite.
He is a feaster and a strategist, and he is not a genius, but Ji Daijin is very good at using his work in the right place.
I don't have charcoal pens, so I can't dye your hands black, but I tell you with pictures and texts, and I patted the railings all over and you didn't respond: I don't have oil paints, so I can't decorate your dome. If you walk through the cloister in the wind and rain, will you still turn around and look around?
What is emotional entanglement? Even I can't define the future of Mo Taolin and Ji Daijin. I just want to keep changing my angles to observe them and them until this matter has a clear and clear ending.