When he woke up, Simu forgot everything. I have no idea where my parents are or who they are.
Even the name Zhou Simu was picked up.
That man cared for him in every possible way and loved him in every way.
He gradually became dependent on him.
Just when Simu thought he could live a stable life, he didn't expect that he was inexplicably thrown into a major cultivating sect.
The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop...
The man you fell in love with, the confusing life experience, the conspiracy, which one is true and which one is false?
Simu can only move forward arduously in this misty rain to find out the truth...