The world is a chain of layers, this is what I want to express. We walk among thorns.
This article is confusing and somewhat negative, but none of this has ever happened to us. What kind of corruption, the darkness of officialdom, life without love, suicide... All kinds of possibilities, I have never really experienced them. So it's not the most desperate. I just hope everyone can keep the other side of the chain going. Those bonds.
As the saying goes, the past is the past. Everything is new.
PS: The heroine in the article is just a clue.
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