Who are you? Why is there such sadness...
Who am I... Why do I seem to have lost something...
Why are you only obsessed with power?
Because, I forgot something, empty, desperate, something I want to remember...
So, can I help you remember?
Help me? No... I don't need...
It doesn't matter, we have the same face anyway, so I'll help you bear the burden... From today on, we are one person...
Ignore all those copywriting geniuses...
I had to vomit three liters of blood to update the article. Sure enough, it won't work if there are too many pitfalls...