It snowed again in Yuzhou City. Jingtian and Xuejian sat cuddled together in front of Yong'an Gate, admiring the beautiful scenery of the flying snow. Jingtian knew that his life span was probably not long. He saw Xuejian smiling brightly in the snow, and suddenly felt that he was useless. Why should I be a world-saving hero? I can't even protect the people I love, and everyone I love has left me...
Jingtian looked up to the sky, and suddenly felt a white light flashing past. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on Maomao's belly, with Maomao's feet on his face. Looking at Maomao who was sleeping soundly, Jingtian couldn't help but feel his eyes heat up, and then he realized that he seemed to have returned to three hundred days ago... (Drama version of Xiansan Doujin)
Intention: Love all living beings, but also love specific people