I cover my head
Who is it? Dressed in white, he looked at me quietly. He taught me life, taught me knowledge, taught me everything
Who is it again? When I was wearing clothes and wearing filial piety and my face was calm, you drove me into an eternal hell.
Who is he? Who is it?
He gave me a new life. He was my reborn parent, my brother, and the person I relied on most in my heart in that world.
But he destroyed me with his own hands and everything he created