When Asa Shigure was very young, his grandmother sent him to an old house called Longxingzhai just because he didn't want to see his face that looked similar to his mother's. Shigure's father passed away early, and his memory of his mother is almost zero. The old woman seemed to be very reluctant to mention Shigure's mother, so he didn't ask too many questions. Maybe one day when she wanted to talk, she would tell him. More than ten years passed by in Longxingzhai, and Shigure grew into a gentle young man with red lips and white teeth. If he had not met Meng Tongbai, he might have lived such a simple and comfortable life. Meng Tongbai was like a star in the quiet night sky, not outstanding, but he still saw him at a glance, but this star seemed to be within reach but very far away for him. Meng Tongbai, do you know? I was like the spider under the window eaves who had seen the most beautiful scenery. No matter whether the rain destroyed the spider web where I lived or the typhoon tried to tear me apart, I never left that small corner. However, I could not survive the long winter night. I tried my best but finally left.