Siheyuan: Killing the gods against the will of heaven, causing great suffering to all living beings

After hearing this, the girl's eyes flashed with emotion and comfort. She felt as if she had found a glimmer of hope and direction.

"Thank you, your words make me feel warm." The girl said gratefully.

Zhang Hao smiled and nodded: "You're welcome. I believe you can overcome the difficulties and get out of the confusion. Remember, you are not fighting alone."

The girl felt Zhang Hao's warmth and encouragement, and the confusion and bewilderment in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by determination and courage.

She stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Hao: "Thank you, your help means a lot to me."

Zhang Hao smiled and shook his head: "You're welcome, I wish you all the best."

Continuing on the way home, Zhang Hao's heart was filled with love for this city and gratitude for life. His mood was as bright as the stars in the night sky. Although he faced various difficulties and challenges, he still maintained an optimistic and firm attitude and bravely faced the unknown future.

Suddenly, he heard a pleasant music that caught his attention. He looked in the direction of the sound and found a lantern hanging at the door of a small bar. The light was dim and moving music came from the window.

Zhang Hao's heart was moved. He had a special love for music, so he decided to take a closer look. He pushed open the door of the bar and walked in.

The lights in the bar were dim and the atmosphere was lively. People were either chatting and laughing together or quietly listening to music. On the stage, a band was playing passionately. Their music was touching and made people immersed in it.

Zhang Hao found a corner to sit down, closed his eyes, and listened to the music attentively. The notes danced in the air, evoking the emotions and memories hidden deep in his heart, as if telling stories.

His thoughts flew back to his childhood, when his parents often took him to concerts. Those wonderful pieces of music accompanied him as he grew up and became a part of his life. He was filled with emotion, and his heart was filled with gratitude and longing for his parents.

Suddenly, a dull cough interrupted his thoughts. He opened his eyes and saw a figure standing in front of him.

"Sorry to bother you. I saw you sitting here alone, so I came over to say hello." A slightly magnetic voice came into his ears.

Zhang Hao looked up and saw a man in casual clothes standing in front of him with a friendly smile on his face.

"It's okay. Are you here to listen to music too?" Zhang Hao asked with a smile.

The man nodded and sat opposite Zhang Hao: "Yes, I often come to this bar. The music here always makes me happy."

"Me too. Music has a magical power that can heal people's hearts," Zhang Hao exclaimed.

"That's right." The man nodded in agreement, "My name is Li Chen, what's yours?"

"My name is Zhang Hao." Zhang Hao replied with a smile.

They started talking to each other about music, life, and dreams. They found that they had many common topics and interests, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Time passed slowly, and the band's performance was coming to an end, but they did not feel bored at all. They enjoyed talking and communicating with each other, as if they had found a resonance of soul.

At this moment, the band finished playing, applause broke out, and people stood up and left. Zhang Hao and Li Chen also stood up and prepared to leave.

"Zhang Hao, nice to meet you." Li Chen extended his hand and said with a smile, "I hope we can meet again in the future."

Zhang Hao held his hand, smiled and nodded: "Me too, I wish you all the best."

They smiled at each other, then left the bar and returned to their own lives. Although they had not known each other for a long time, their communication left a deep impression on each other and became a beautiful memory in each other's lives.

Zhang Hao was walking on the way home, his heart full of love for this city and gratitude for life. He knew that everyone has their own stories and experiences, and these stories and experiences intertwined together constitute the colorful scenery of this world.

He took a deep breath, felt the coolness of the night breeze, and a bright smile appeared on his face. No matter what challenges and difficulties he would encounter in the future, he would face them bravely and persist in pursuing his dreams and happiness.

Zhang Hao strolled along the street. The night enveloped the entire city, and pedestrians hurried under the street lights. He was in a good mood, as if he was infected by the music. As he walked, his steps became lighter involuntarily.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar sound, a boy crying. He stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a young boy sitting on a bench by the roadside, crying bitterly.

"Little boy, what's wrong?" Zhang Hao walked over and asked with concern.

The boy raised his head, looked at Zhang Hao with tearful eyes, and said in a sobbing voice: "I... I'm lost and can't find the way home."

Zhang Hao's heart moved, he squatted down, and whispered to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, I will help you find the way home."

The boy wiped his tears, and a glimmer of hope gradually appeared in his eyes. He followed Zhang Hao, walking step by step. Zhang Hao carefully asked the boy's home address and then guided him in the right direction.

On the way, the boy gradually calmed down and he and Zhang Hao started chatting. The boy told Zhang Hao that his name was Xiao Ming and he just started the first grade of primary school. Today was the first time he walked home alone and he got lost.

"Don't worry, you are not alone. I will always be with you until you find a home." Zhang Hao comforted gently.

Xiao Ming looked up at Zhang Hao, his eyes flashing with gratitude and trust: "Thank you, brother."

Zhang Hao smiled and shook his head: "You're welcome, we're almost at your house now."

After some effort, they finally arrived at Xiao Ming's door. Xiao Ming ran over excitedly and knocked on the door. Then a middle-aged woman opened the door and looked outside with a worried look on her face.

"Mom, I'm back!" Xiao Ming cheered and threw himself into his mother's arms.

The mother hugged Xiao Ming tightly, tears welling up in her eyes: "Xiao Ming, where are you? I was so worried."

"It was this big brother who helped me find the way home." Xiao Ming pointed at Zhang Hao and said gratefully.

The mother turned around and saw Zhang Hao, looking at him with gratitude: "Thank you so much, you saved my child."

Zhang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

The mother held Zhang Hao's hand and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, you are such a kind person."