The winter in Queyang has quietly passed away, and the color of the spring grass in the city is still brown and lifeless. When the streets and alleys gradually become lively, it seems that old friends are coming in the spring breeze.
But after seeing an old friend for thousands of times, is there still an old friendship?
The kindness in the court, the love and hatred in the world, the old dreams in the past life, all should have gone with the winter in Queyang.
"Lan Yun, do you know? He is worried about his brother and everyone in the world, but he alone is not worried about me. Whether it is ten years ago or ten years later."