Behind his strength, there is countless darkness and forbearance; he has been hurt enough, and the scars become scars, which will burst at the touch of a finger, doubling the pain. The two of them are extremely different, yet they seem to be the same. Clouds are wandering, clouds are wandering, clouds are scattered across the road; easy to leave, easy to leave, easy to leave. Ayi, wisher, they became each other's light in the chaotic world
Purpose: Why should descendants repay the grievances of our fathers? ! Let the intrigues and infighting in the world end in this generation!