On the top of the Ziyan Mountain, the breeze was blowing. His old white shirt was floating in the wind, his black hair was flying, and his deep and cold eyes were filled with endless sadness and tenderness.
Duyue walked slowly through the blood and flames of war, and said with a smile: "If a son in this world is lucky enough to be loved by me, he does not need to talk too much and make jokes. He only needs to be by my side forever, watching the clouds roll and relax, and the world prospers. And he must know the pain in my heart and be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with me. Can you do that?"
"I have nothing to do recently. I heard that the aquatic products in the south of the Yangtze River are fresh and rich. Do you want to go with me?"
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I have seen all the selfishness and cruelty in this world, and I have tried my best to bury my feelings and control the overall situation of the world. Unfortunately, due to his bad fate, he met a stupid girl who was greedy and strong, so he had to patiently learn the gadgets he once looked down upon in order to please this girl with thorns all over her body.
Concept: A story about two lonely and confused souls clinging to each other in troubled times and giving each other warmth.