Ancient Life in Moshui

Desert Water, as indifferent as water, lives up to its name, as if no one in the world is paying attention. She is the only one between heaven and earth. She travels all over the world dressed in men's clothing, but she never meets anyone who makes her heart beat. Does this world really exist? Are the feelings between people real? Why do I exist? I often think about this question. I work hard and make money for what. Before I could figure this out, I was no longer in my original world, where I came from and where I was going. This is a world of the weak and the strong, this is a barbaric society. I don't know what my mission is here. I no longer remember who I am. They all call me Mo Shui. Xuyang, a man as warm as the morning sun, picked up a woman on his way home. He said she was a woman but not a woman. Looking at the indifferent eyes and empty temperament, he could only think of one word, indifferent as water. Like ice, as cold as ice, but after ice melts, it will eventually turn into water. The man who looked like water, when he saw him for the first time, he knew that he could only turn into water in this life. The gears of life are turning. None of us knows our future destiny, and no one knows where we will go.