In the vast sea of people and the flashing light, in an era where everything is about speed, the little man Liu Yi is like a donkey pulling a loaded truck, rushing forward with an extremely stubborn temper, just so that he can eat his own rations after unloading the truck. However, the high pressure of reality is like a scorching sun, making him bend down on the ground, sweating, and for a moment, he seems to see many people in his shadow... There are you... There is me... There is him...
PS1: An old author who has been around for more than five years, has practiced nearly 10 million words, and is guaranteed to have stable updates.
PS2: The rhythm is a mixture of fast and slow, with anger, joy and sadness, bitterness, sweetness and happiness.
PS3: I wish Si Nian can finally eat his own rations like Liu Yi! Awesome!
