I ended myself like this at a traffic light at work. Unwilling to do so, I hate myself like this.
I met an old gentleman in hell, which made me stop being pessimistic and accept the facts.
Reincarnated and encountered hell again? The quality is gone? Feeling helpless?? Humorous? The feeling has been exhausted?
Time travel? No cheat code? Don't understand the language? Are you still an illegitimate daughter?
Destiny? Haha, I accept it. Hunting, wandering, washing dishes, mopping floors. I took them all.
I just took a peek at you, why? ? ? Please let me go! We are not of the same world.