The chirping of cicadas in the midsummer of that year was particularly cool. Outside the window, the locust tree had grown to a height of four stories and was very thick. The young man standing under the locust tree was particularly eye-catching. He is as beautiful as a butterfly and stunning to the world. He is an eagle soaring in the sky, cynical, born to be a king, the butterfly breaks its wings, and the eagle king transforms...
There are many coincidences in the world...
Jian Huai: "Brother, I am really tired from living... So tired. Can you give me a home? A place where I can rest peacefully, okay?"
Jiang Yan: "Okay."
Concept: Growth-Transformation-Youth
