For the mission of the family, they embarked on the road of no return to another world. There was blood and pain, and tears gathered into a tragic song. Family, friendship and love wrote a magnificent poem. For the family and for the relatives, he continued to grow. His fate had long been determined by heaven, but he still shouted with blood and tears: My fate cannot be arranged by others! Fighting, fighting, and I want to fight! When my life is successful, I will definitely be slaves to me!