About This Novel
The cosmic era has begun, and humans have more resources and more living space, but all of this is arranged by a pair of invisible hands. The hypocritical peace will eventually be exposed. Whether the protesters will be greeted by flowers or oppression, none of this is important. What is important is the glimmer of hope brought by the meteors streaking across the sky. Pray, pray for all goodness; cut off, cut off all shackles.
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