Yan Ning's life was very short, with moments of joy and sorrow, a few scribbled sentences, and never left Yan Ning.
Yan Ning's life was also very long. He grew up to be full of friends and family, full of children and grandchildren, covered with wind and snow, and with no one to share his old age with.
The moon is hanging high here, confusing people without knowing it.
"If the gods are spiritual and know that you are suffering, they should also send you blessings."
The reclusive general x the weak champion
1v1
short story
Purpose: Cherish the encounter