Under the spring sunshine, under the acacia tree and on a wicker chair, a man enjoying the shade was dressed in white, holding a folding fan but not swinging it, and closed his eyes slightly.
There is a person in the distance, with bright eyes and white teeth, humming a tune. A young man in green clothes can be vaguely seen in the green shade.
The young man in green walked up to him, smiled slightly, and asked politely: "Excuse me, brother, where is Wenhua City?"
The person who was resting gently opened his sleepy eyes and looked up. How could he know that at this glance, the fate of the two people intersected, and the rotation of the gears began.
Intention: Destiny can be returned to heaven, earth, or oneself. Respect every encounter