Walking through the corridors of time and looking back at the past, the beauty that once appeared in life is like the moonlight and can no longer be touched. There are so many possibilities in our life, but starting over is not one of them. Will we regret losing the most important person for the rest of our lives? Will you regret your past choices? At this moment, Xia Zhichu was thinking about this problem. Unconsciously, his eyes were covered with mist...
Intention: Origin and destruction, broken mirrors cannot be reunited, what is salvation, what is the next abyss.