Telling the story of reunion a thousand years ago and a thousand years later, the goodbye is already a dream. The snow was falling heavily, and the two young men, one black and one white, did not hold an umbrella in the snow. The young man in black said, "I am not as favored as Your Highness. If someone has the blood of both gods and demons, they will not be tolerated anywhere, but you are very lucky."
The young man in white stopped walking, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Actually... I'm not as lucky as you think..."
The boy in black looked back and saw the sadness in his eyes.
That time was the first and last exchange of heart-to-hearts in the previous life, and it was already a thousand years later when we met again...
Mission: No matter what you go through, there will always be someone who will silently protect you from behind.
