Who is watching [Burning the Old Summer Palace] at midnight?
If it's not you, is it me?
I really didn't mean not to know you, I really don't know you, just let me go, have mercy on me, let me fend for myself!
Don't tell me any moral ethics. I don't need it. In my world, there is no right or wrong, no good or bad, only me.
I admit that I am pessimistic, I admit that I am selfish, and I admit that I am an ostrich, but you must admit that I am always right.
You ask me why, because I know history.
But what can I do if I know history? What can I change? Can I still make the people I like and the people who like me happy? It's impossible, so I have to go back... And live the life I was supposed to live.