The sky gradually darkened, and the air was filled with the smell of decaying vegetation, which was a precursor to rain. Xiao sounds came from the small wooden building by the Gulan River, low and somewhat sad. There was a flash of white light in the sky, and heavy rain poured down with a thunder. The figure of a staggering young man suddenly appeared on the distant horizon, his face was panicked. There were many footsteps behind him, and he had no choice but to continue running forward. The banks of the Gulan River are very desolate and sparsely populated. He looked around for a possible place to seek help, and suddenly he saw the wooden building. He was ecstatic and took a few steps forward before stopping. If he ran over, the owner of the wooden building was just a woman or an old woman... The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he had no choice but to stumble towards the wooden building...
Purpose: Family, country, rivers and mountains, eternal peace