At that time, the sky was high, everything was prosperous, and even the sunlight was slow and simple.
That was our millennium.
Zhang Jiaci was a little kid at that time, and most of his understanding of the world came from the cartoons shown on the children's channel at six o'clock in the evening.
Little Douding has many little wishes——
I hope I have snacks in my pocket like everyone else.
Hope to have a room of my own.
I hope Bambi can return to his mother.
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Standing in the summer of 2025, looking back towards the millennium, I realize that we have come so far.
Twenty-eight-year-old Zhang Jiaci was living a good life, and he had an explanation for the little Douding who clearly had two homes but couldn't go back to either, sitting on the corner of the road shivering.
It's just that fate seems to be round and round.
The dreams that she thought were the most unattainable in her childhood came true one by one, but the person who was so close at that time, the person who quietly watched her dreaming, disappeared.
From his first old flip phone fifteen years ago to now, Zhang Jiasi has changed his phone seven times. Every time she changed her phone, she would enter all the contact numbers in her address book one by one.
There is a number there that I haven't contacted in a long time.
It seems that there is a thread that seems to be invisible. As long as you don't touch it, you can think that it will never be broken.
Purpose: Destiny will provide gifts to the brave