If you get your wish in life, your paparazzi dream will come true. I thought that my life would usher in a new starting point, but who knew that the so-called decent and good job and the so-called uncrowned king in the eyes of everyone were bullshit. The rest of my life was like a nightmare, trapped in a spiral nest of all kinds of inexplicable things. People were not people, ghosts were not ghosts. How many truths and unknown secrets were buried? And where will I go?
