Those who leave will never know the tears of the living, the people who leave will never know the heartache of the living, the people who leave will never be able to say the word "I'm sorry", the people who leave are worried about the return journey of the living... You used violence to tame me, taught me with blood that humans are living creatures, used chains to lead me to the abyss of immorality, and then let go. Singing softly, the wind is swaying, and I go to a distant place alone; the sun behind me, the person who shines against me, guides me on my way back. Lotte Tiantian and Ye Rui only knew that they had made a friend with a cold-blooded young man, but they did not know his past or what their future would be like after meeting Mo Quan. Chic and crazy? Cut off, desolate?