Overnight, the family changed and both parents died. Do you blame the world for being too cruel, or blame her for being too smart?
One sentence has become a verse, and it has passed through thousands of years. Is it because the hatred is too strong, or is it because she is so lucky?
The debts from a thousand years ago and the old grudges from a thousand years ago are like people walking on tiles, even if they are careful, they are still dripping with blood...