The sea breeze in Lecheng is as comfortable as every day, and she walked to the beach and breathed softly.

The moonlight casts, and the sea lights up, like the deep sea where Atlantis has disappeared in legend.

Underwater, deep under the sea, are there also people who live freely, looking at the sky outside through a huge water mirror.

Wen Ci remembered the story about Atlantis that her grandmother had told.

Legend has it that the people of that kingdom each have a water mirror, which is filled with people, buildings, flowers and plants in the land world.

Each of them has the right to be blessed, and those who receive their blessings will become lucky, happy, and even have their wishes come true.

Those who want to be blessed should stand by the sea, choose the moment when the moonlight fills the sea, and make a wish to the sea.

But not all those who make a wish will be blessed, and the hope in your heart must be as hot as the sun that the people of Atlantis rarely see. The person who makes the wish must be good, just as they believe and persevere.

Bless such people, and the people of Atlantis will gain the ability to feel light and heat.

At that time, Wen Ci was still young, sitting in the small courtyard, listening to his grandmother tell this story.

"Grandma, can they hear the wishes of every kind person?"

"Yes, dear, you can hear me."

"Then grandma, if I make a wish, will they bless me?"

"Yes, Xiao Ci, grandma will pass on this opportunity of grandma to you, so that Xiao Ci will have grandma's power, and when you make a wish, it will be even hotter and warmer."

"So how do you pass it on?"

"Come, stretch out your hand."

"Grandma has held your hand, now grandma wants to say a word, and after saying this, the power will be passed over."

"What's that?"

"Xiao Ci, grandma will always love you."

"There should be one more sentence!"

"Huh? What is it? ”

"Grandma will always be with me!"

Grandma Wen's eyes were gentle, and she held Wen Ci's hand.

"Okay, Xiaoci, grandma will always be with you. In the future, grandma will also work hard to be a citizen of Atlantis, always with you, waiting to bless you. ”

"Grandma, will I also be a citizen of Atlantis in the future?"

"When you grow up, when you reach grandma's age, or a little older, you'll be fine."

The summer insects are singing, the warm wind is gusting, and the gentle smile is the warmth of the sun.

Wen Ci stood on the beach and reminisced, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She listened to the sound of the waves, watched the moonlight sprinkle over the sea, and clasped her hands into fists and held them in her heart.

She closed her eyes and lowered her head.

"Atlantis, I want to be blessed, I want to fulfill my original dream and win a championship."

"Grandma, you should have arrived there, I ask for a world championship with all my enthusiasm and faith."

"Wait for me."

Wen Ci opened her eyes, after so many years, when she grew up and became sensible, she understood the true meaning of "leaving", but she was still willing to believe the story told by her grandmother, the explanation about leaving.

Many people think that believing in fairy tales and legends is to escape reality, just like some people say that Wen Ci is unwilling to accept grandma's departure.

Wen Ci never explained.

Because she knows that believing in fairy tales and legends is just believing in another goodness.

After all, no one will ever know where they have drifted away after the death of life, and they are sad in the beginning, but beauty can still infect everyone's sadness.

Just as someone believed that those who left went to heaven, Wen Ci believed that they went to the deep sea of Atlantis, waiting to bless the people on land.

Since there is a possibility of goodness, why not leave everything for the good, but bring everything to grief.

The plot changes, the galaxy gathers and disperses, it is difficult to settle thousands of miles away, and the galaxy is scattered with old people.

Wen Ci beckoned to the sea.

"Grandma! I'm here—"