"The future is like a heavy rain in midsummer, hitting us before we even have time to open our umbrellas." - Liu Cixin
Po Twelve was caught in a dilemma between survival and destruction, and he chose to let the crazy Broken Star end up with him. In the fourth year of his conscientious execution of the flower-explosion operation, a rose fell from the sky with dignity and self-control, piercing his plan...
Intention: Two people with the same frequency are no longer lonely