He thought that he should be able to just look at him like this, see the rising sun gradually set, the shadow of the moon disperse, see the heaven and earth fall into silence, and see all unprovoked disasters subside.
They can, like they once did, be idlers in the world, make a living with their hands, travel all over the world with their feet, break free from all shackles, reincarnate like ordinary people, and go through thousands of sailings without falling into the blue clouds.
It's just that this person doesn't want to come.
"Master? Why are you ignoring me?"
"I'm not your master."
"Then you are my child bride!"
"..."
Traveling through time and space, the fairy tale is in chaos.
Intention: to go through thousands of sails and never fall into the blue clouds