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The young man wielded his sword to cut through the clouds and waves, and the white dragon turned into a jade sword under his sleeve!
The heavenly steps cracked with three clanging sounds, stepping on the moon to reach the first sky!
I traveled through time, what kind of world is this?
The young man with black hair and black eyes shouted to me, "Senior sister, run quickly" while fighting the dragon...
Could it be that I traveled through time and became Chen Motong from "Dragon Clan"? Then I'd better go to Cassel College to find the secret party...
Wait, what did he say? "Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus"?
Which senior sister am I?
(Children who are ignorant are writing blindly for fun, changing marriage texts, please don't enter if you don't like it)
There is a quiet little inn beside the misty clouds. It is the spiritual home of the wanderers and the warm harbor of the frustrated.
Lin Haiyi's parents died when he was young, and he and his grandmother He Yingying depended on each other. On cold moonlit nights, he often looked at the moon and missed his parents. His grandmother gave him all her love.
One day, there was a heavy rain and a sudden flash flood, and Lin Haiyi, who was playing by the stream, was trapped. Regardless of her age, grandma jumped into the torrent. She was knocked down time and time again and struggled to get up. She tried her best to save him. The relationship between grandparents and grandchildren has been as strong as a rock ever since.
After growing up, Lin Haiyi and his grandmother ran an inn. Nuo Haitang came here due to illness. Her figure was thin and her eyes were helpless, which made Lin Hai feel pity for her. As they got along, the two walked by the stream and watched the sunset on the rooftop, and their love gradually grew. However, on the eve of the college entrance examination, Nuo Haitang's condition worsened and passed away. His deathbed letter was full of nostalgia and regret, which became a pain in Lin Haiyi's heart.
After that, people came and went in the inn, including unemployed young people and frustrated travelers. Their stories are intertwined here, showing the various aspects of the world. Lin Hai witnessed all this and treasured the past.
The story of Yunbian Inn never ends. The answer to life is waiting for you to explore.
