"Young man, you are the talent the country needs!"
Young man: "Huh? Is it just me?"
"Yes, the Jinling Military Region needs you!"
Young man: "Hey... Could it be said that the country and the people discovered that I was very good at supporting the Sword Master?"
That year, the fifteen-year-old sand sculpture boy walked out of high school and entered the military academy with a burning desire. He met countless "heroes" with special talents and amazing abilities, and started a sand sculpture career that "will never rest in peace."
Wormholes are blooming.
The latitudes of the heavens interfere with reality.
A few years later, when "they" passed through the wormhole and crossed several star latitudes to land on this blue star, what they heard was a mean young voice - "Since you have seen China, why don't you worship?!"
(No system, light on sand sculpture, light on daily life, partial to group portraits, light on style of writing, light on seriousness in three views, just asking for a smile from you)
