"Name Wen Fuli" [Identity: a villager in Huaishui Village] [Introduction...
The man in black looked up at the sky and quietly slipped a tear out of the corner of his eye and fell into four petals. Immediately, he sighed and said to himself, "It’s a pity that my father can’t meet you. After 500 years, I am no longer the original me, and you are no longer the original one. You hope that we will meet later and don’t become enemies."
After that, a breeze blew through the Tsing Yi people...