The extremely weak Dashun should have been torn apart long ago, but the goddess of luck favored them, and they managed to survive for a few more years.
Almost all people born in this era have given up resistance, but there are only four of them who want to save the common people, but no matter what God wishes, they can't succeed, and they can't be with the people they love.
I may be very similar to the Jinjiang author in some ways. Don't spray, don't spray, don't spray!
This is a two-line story about Lily in Danmei, but Jinjiang cannot label the type of work as pure love.
Concept: If there was no war, there would be four of them, and they would be fine now, right?