"Why didn't the No. 1 Scholar take the title?" Mo Chengeng chuckled and toasted Bai Qiuli with a glass of wine, then turned around and quietly poured his own.
"Because, because" Bai Qiuli's eyes gradually became blurred.
"For what?" Mo Chengeng asked.
"Because, because I -" Before he could finish his words, the champion fell drunk on the table.
Mo Chengeng looked at this scene and silently slapped himself.
Intention: The world has given human beings a shackles. You and I make an appointment to break free from the prison and embrace each other under the starry sky.