A thunder shakes the night, and all bones bear the sky.
I once carried a telegraph pole just to save a child on a rainy night;
Later, I carried the building in order to keep half of the city's lights on during the disaster;
Now, they want me to carry the entire tilted sky... Back to the right track.
They say that this is the fate of the "Ten Thousand Jun" force.
I just want to ask——
Can you really afford this world?
