Although it is a refreshing and refreshing story, I still want to write about their growth history. I want to write about a beautiful and self-reliant heroine who keeps climbing and leaping forward, and who looks back still charming and bright; I want to write about a young man with a big heart who cannot choose between his confidant and reality but still misses his old friend in his heart; I want to write about those seniors who are rowing in troubled times and separated, even if their auras are shattered one by one, they still never fade away. I don't want to define them only as love, I hope they are close friends, who have been separated and reunited for many years and still have a close relationship. This is a world of heroes, but I don't want to limit them to the dust of history, so let them be immortals. It may involve some more modern words, but I believe that those concepts may exist in the years of continuous progress and rising. Start at ten and see how far I can take them. Maybe it won't be that fun at first, but I'm making progress.