The room was dark and gray, and the only light coming out was the moonlight outside the window. I curled up in a corner of the room and bought my head, not thinking about anything, just like this forever, why should I be born in this world?
I had a splitting headache. I was lying on my back under the night, thinking that it would be better if I was not born in this world (tears seemed to be flowing from my heart, and my face could no longer show any expression).
The only reluctance in this world is my mother.
Open your eyes, this is a strange place.
New memories come flooding back,
What? A week later, netizens showed up!
