When she forgets the past, everything starts from scratch.
He has not changed, he is still the cold and distant priest who holds justice in his hands.
She hasn't changed, she still looks bold and straightforward.
He has not changed, he is cynical, but his mind is always brewing the next conspiracy.
This world seems to be the same as before, calm, murderous, prosperous, and gloomy.
Everyone felt that everything was starting from scratch.
But the wheel of time is pressing forward, everything is moving forward,
There is never a do-over.
Concept: Everything that is right may be wrong, and everything that is wrong may be right. When this world is constructed, what is the truth?
