Water Qingcheng, I don't know why my father gave himself such a name, but it really doesn't match who he is now. With some vague consciousness and a white chess piece, I went to my cousin's house.
Shui Qingcheng - I should be the descendant of my father, but I know nothing about Go. I can't remember whether I was abandoned or whether I chose to give up. Is it wrong or right to take the initiative to hook Fan Wujiang's neck and drag him into hell?
Fan Wujiang-I once thought I was Liu Xiahui. The road of sinking is getting farther and farther, can we turn back?
The duel between white and black is never ending.