Xu Tu looked at his slender hands and was stunned. In his memory, these hands were already stained with dirt during the eight years of the last days of the dying struggle.
She is back, back to the time when the end is yet to come. This time she will take what she cherished in her previous life under her wings, and what she hates will also be crushed to ashes!
Concept: No matter how desolate the desert is, there will always be brilliant flowers.