(The following is the protagonist's self-narration)
My name is Xiang Xiaoshuai, and I am the number one chatterbox in the world. That day I was short of words and was swallowed by a snake.
I thought it was going to turn into bone soup, but the snake said: It can't bear to digest me.
So I lived in its stomach for three thousand years, running live broadcasts, doing decorations, and doing food reviews.
Three thousand years later, the sky fell. It blocked the crack with its body and asked me if I could leave.
I said: I won't leave. Let's die together.
This is a story about "reluctance".
(The full text is a third-person narrative)
