He lived on the edge of the town, and behind his house was a wasteland, which was actually not nearly as big. It's just silence composed of a piece of yellowing grass, a half-finished building, and the poplars of the river in the distance. He had never thought about leaving here before, and he didn't care what he would experience in the future. After meeting Yue Rong, he suddenly wanted to see the wonderful prosperity Yue Rong had seen along the way and see what else was beyond this seemingly isolated wasteland.
Intention: Tender emotions that have never changed in deserted towns and bustling cities