The turn of fate reduced him to a little companion: several lives of virtue cultivation allowed him to meet a proud slave.
He is not willing to be born inferior to others; he just quietly guards his eternal treasure.
Inferiority, courage, jealousy, happiness, misunderstanding, dependence, pain, survival, hope, eternity... They all come from love!
They met at a young age in a Jiangnan alley. Lost in the whirlpool of the world.
When we meet again, we are no longer an accompanying student, no longer a carefree young master. Maturity is a kind of destruction or nirvana, no one knows.
The ending is really like a paradise on the other shore. The beauty on the other shore cannot be seen, and the more I miss her, the more I miss her.
Holding your hand, the ocean has gone and the birds are here.
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