The world is busy for this, and the two of them are busy for the world. The parasol trees treat each other as they grow old, and are willing to share the dust and ashes. He knows everything about Jianghu, but he cannot see through the people in Jianghu...
Yun, who has always been unwilling to participate in the disputes between rivers and lakes, encounters a passionate flower. Which flower will wither first, or Yun will ignite first.
[Don't be fooled, this thing is always sweet, and occasionally it will make you happy~]
Intention: I don't know the seven emotions, I don't know my true heart. For example, trees born in sandy soil will never become towering statues.
