When a habit becomes natural, what's the use of being right or wrong?
For An Xin, redemption and responsibility have always been one. But one day, she discovered that everything she had insisted on for many years was wrong, and she fell into confusion. But it's hard to recover, and their fate is never in their own hands.
[Note: This article is lightly abusive and the ending is bey, so please proceed with caution. The plot in the early part of this article is relatively bland, so if you don't like Baozi, you can skip it directly]
