Among the twelve ancient alleys in Sanlu City, North Alley is the least popular.
In the late autumn of that year, Liang Yu looked at the Qingnan Mountain behind Beixiang and cut with his own hands the colorful flowers that had been rebuilt on Beixiang.
The only and last ray of light spread into every corner of the North Alley.
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Intention: After getting out of that rain, let's face the light together