I woke up in the rain, the ground was devastated, and no one was happy for thousands of miles.
I didn't have time to think about it carefully. My body reacted before me. There was something burning inside my body that was pulling hard and tearing my soul apart.
It hurts, but I can't scream.
Then I just heard someone shouting "Wen Hua Fan!" I forced myself to raise my eyes. I met a man in armor. He seemed anxious and wanted to catch me. He almost touched it. My body spread out in an instant, and fell like stars on the dust-covered people.
But who is Wen Huafan?
Intention: Worrying about the present, being too preoccupied