Let us change the course of the stars together.
Fifteen-year-old Luo Jie said this to Zieg.
Um.
Fourteen-year-old Sieg also responded in the same way.
But in such a vast galaxy, human power is as meager as tiny ants eager to shake a big tree. Even an all-out love and hate is just a transparent dust in the starry sky.
If there is a God, please tell me how I can save my lover from leaving.
P. S. I've already written the outline, so it won't be a trap, so please feel free.