Song Muran, will you never ask me why until I die? Why do I only look at you? Why can I do it thousands of times for you.
Song Muran, you are the butterfly boy traveling in this chaotic world, you are poison.
I hate that I can't do anything to you, but I am so grateful for your favor.
Just continue to run rampant in this world,
As long as I am here, what are you afraid of?
---------- Shen Haoyu