In this vast world, everyone needs to establish connections with all kinds of people. No one is born on an island. She once passed by him in his most barren time, stretched out her warm arms, and then witnessed his blossoming. Perhaps because she had seen too many things lost and found, she was already walking in this world numbly, hypnotizing herself into thinking that she was a monk who helped the world and saved people, and had never set foot in this world of fireworks. Only he knows that this lonely stone is the most beautiful fireworks in the world. For him, that period of time is the entire world. This is the encounter of two souls, writing this inadvertent bloom with heart.
Intention: The salvation of love after frustration