Traveling thousands of miles with the wind, traveling with light in a hundred steps
Master said: Xiaoyou, the world is so big, you should go and see it.
Shuo said: How about I give you my favorite word "Mo" as your surname?
But in the end, the master was buried in the deserted desert of Feixun.
I once thought that Shuo would sleep with his master, but...
Three years is neither long nor short. Things have changed and people have changed, or is it just a conspiracy?
"I allow you to do whatever you want in the world, but I don't allow you to be unrestrained and free!"
"Oh, it's been three years, who do you think you are?"