LiLei□ndHan□eimeiweretwoa□ve□□uroussoulswhoalw□□□soughtexcit□me□t□nd□hril□intheirlives.Theywer□best□rien□ss□nce□hi□dhoodandsha□eda□□ssi□nf□rexpl□ri□□□□eunknow□.O□eday,asth□yweres□tting□n□□rthe□ldoa□treeint□epark,HanMeimeihadanideat□□twou□dlead□hemona□ewadven□urethattheywouldne□erforg□t. L□Le□an□HanMe□meiwe□etwo□d□enturoussoulswhoalwayssoug□texc□tement□□dthrillintheirlives.Theywerebes□f□iend□since□hildhood□n□s□a□edapassionfor□xplori□gtheunkno□n□□neday,a□they□eresittingunde□theol□o□kt□□e□nthepar□□H□nM□imeihad□n□deathatwouldle□dt□emona□ewadventuretha□theywouldn□verforget. LiLei□ndHanMei□eiweretwoadventu□o□ss□□lswhoalwa□ss□ughtexcit□me□tandthrillinth□irlive□□They□ereb□stfrien□ssincechildh□od□nd□haredap□ssionfo□□□□□oringtheunkno□n.O□eday,asth□yweresitt□ngundertheoldoaktreeinthepark,HanMeimeihadanidea□h□t□ouldleadt□e□onanew□d□enturethatt□eywouldneverforget. LiLeiandHanMei□eiwere□□oad□en□uroussoul□□hoalwayss□□ghtexciteme□tandthri□lint□e□□lives.Theyw□r□bestf□□en□ss□nc□c□□ldhood□ndsha□ed□passionfor□□□l□ringth□u□k□own.Oneday,astheyw□r□□□tti□gu□□erth□oldoa□t□eeinthepark□□□□Meim□iha□an□deathatwould□eadthe□o□□newad□ent□□□thatth□ywouldneverforg□t.