Eighteen-year-old Lu Qinhe, a figure often appears in his dreams, a figure that always turns its back to him.
A back figure that cannot be seen clearly or grasped.
There will always be a vague shadow in my mind, dressed in a green shirt, swinging a folding fan slowly, a humble young man, as gentle as jade.
Suddenly one day, the barrier that was like smoke and gauze and could not be held firmly or grasped suddenly became loose and shattered. In an instant, a surge of emotions rushed towards the Luqin River with unstoppable momentum.
At the same time, at that moment, a beam of light that seemed to come from another world formed a strange vortex, easily sucking countless people into it.
Intention: Go to the mountains and seas for the goal in your heart