The mortal world is drunk, the rouge is pretty, the mortal world is in chaos, clever smiles are charming, and ice-cold muscles are congealed. Looking back and smiling, looking and looking away, a hundred beauties are charming, so beauties have a bad life, and in the end, beauties will shed tears of fat. Every time I turn against others because of you, I am always jealous of every woman around you, I look forward to meeting you and falling in love with you, but every time I am hurt by your words. Why don't you like me? To me, you are such a divine being...