In the vast sea of people, there are often strangers like this. A certain person walks into your sight and becomes a scenery that makes your heart beat, but he doesn't know that you have ever existed in this world. Or maybe, you fall into someone else's scenery, but you don't know that there was once such a person in this world. I wonder if we meet again by chance many years later, will it be considered a first meeting or a reunion?
Mr. Mo, ten years have passed, do you still remember me? How about exchanging my heartbeat for yours?
Intention: Continue the frontier