At that time, he didn't seem to know what caring was. It seemed that the word was not in his heart at all. He wanted to understand it, but he couldn't start. But now I understand, as if someone had answered him a long time ago: "Huh? Do you want to go home too?" The sword and the umbrella were indeed a perfect match, and then he also had a pen, depicting a dream like mountains and rivers. He seemed to know the home he spoke of. It seems that this is where he is. "You're talking about Young Master Qingqiu... Haha, he's not a great person." "Well, maybe." Indifferent/strong/beautiful/half-miserable attack x face-changing negative teaching material
Motto: When you go deep into the abyss, there is always someone who wants to save you