It's sunny after the rain, the air is fresh and the mountains are like Dai.

Li Nanfang walked out of the airport slowly, shook his neck and took a deep breath. He was obviously refreshed.

but he sighed softly.

he just took a plane to Seoul from Qingshan, China, and put his seat down for a sleep. However, he felt a little backache when he moved the bricks in the middle of the night. How old is he this year? Who is he?

just a few years ago, he was on Mexico's puppet Island, carrying Avril, holding a baby girl and killing Li Nanfang surrounded by hundreds of blue flag...