…

On the bustling street of a small town, a woman in red stood quietly in the crowd, looking at her newlywed husband riding away on horseback, her eyes full of reluctance and determination.

Next to her were old people, children, and women.

The figures reflected in their pupils are those gradually moving away.

The warmth of the big red wedding character is still there on the gate next to it.

"Husband."

The woman in red shouted, and the horse paused, but the man did not look back.

"When you return triumphantly, I will still be waiting for you in this wedding dress."

"good."

The man rode away on his horse, and everyone's eyes showed a look of pity.

Only after the man on horseback disappeared from the streets of the town did the people sigh and disperse, leaving the woman in red standing on the street, staring blankly in the direction she was leaving.

…

In a quiet little village, a woman stared blankly at the sky.

Suddenly, her eyes became firm, as if she had made up her mind, and she turned around and returned home.

"Dad, I want to go."

The woman went to her father and told him what she was thinking. Seeing her father's empty arms, she felt a little bit reluctant.

"You are a woman," said the father sternly.

"Women are not bad either. I heard that a woman went there!" said the woman.

"no!"

"Dad, please let me be willful for the last time." The girl knelt down in front of her father and kowtowed.

"no."

The middle-aged father looked up at the sky and flatly refused.

"Dad, my brother is still young, he deserves a good life. You said that while we live and work in peace and contentment, there are people carrying the heavy burden ahead. They are also someone else's sons, husbands, and fathers, and they need support."

"Dad, you often tell us stories about the late Han Dynasty and lament how happy life is today. If your arms were still alive, you wouldn't be indifferent."

"The daughter is unfilial."

At this moment, the father with the broken arm was in tears. When he looked back, the woman was gone.

"You are Daddy's good daughter."

"Dad will wait for you to come back and tell him your story."

…

"cheers!"

"Come on, cheers."

In the small restaurant, several men clinked their glasses together and laughed wildly.

After a few drinks, the men at the table stopped talking and the scene fell into a strange silence.

After a long time, a man smiled again and broke the silence.

"Monk, keep drinking, don't stop."

"Yes, yes, Lao Zhao, do you raise fish?"

"Old Li, you're the most cunning kid. You always drink the least. You must drink more today."

"Drink as much as you want, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Bullshit, this meal must be paid by me."

"Stop arguing, if anyone tries to pay the bill, I'll kill him."

"Come on, come on, it's more than money, right?"

"Okay, everyone, sit down. I want to tell you something. I'm going out of town on business and it'll take me a while to get back."

"Is this a serious business?"

"That must be serious. What business are you thinking about?"

"It just so happens that I have something to do. I'm planning to go out and travel for a while. Life is about enjoying itself to the fullest, as that drunkard said."

"I also need to go out for a while to find some spiritual medicine for cultivation."

"What a coincidence, isn't it? I'm going to visit my grandma."

"My mother said that my arranged wife lives in another city, and I need to live there for a while. I'll be away for a while."

“…”

"Come on, stop talking so much, drink, cheers."

In the tavern, several people were drunk before they staggered away.

…

Ordinary scenes occurred in every corner of the territory of Daxia.

Hundreds and thousands, tens of thousands, connected together.

In the territory of Daxia, invisible points of light rose into the air, stretching endlessly.

The endless destiny of the human race gathers in silence.

Suddenly, the vast amount of luck in the world seemed like an unstoppable fountain, rising into the sky and reaching the sky. The avenue was shaken and the three realms were boiling.