I walked towards the door without looking back. What would be waiting for me behind the door? I was still... Looking forward to it. Although I was looking forward to it, I still had questions, why should I be chosen as the administrator? Why should I be removed from this world? So, Ningwu writer Jiang turned around and invested one yuan again to take the bus back to the place where he first took the bus. He walked for five minutes and returned home...
