"The exaggerated society hides the ugliness of human nature, and the drunken place is filled with primitive desires. Everyone lives according to the so-called rules. Real? False? No one can tell clearly. There is no absolute right or absolute wrong. Just like... Just like what happened that day.
3.2 Sunny"
Zhuoyao slowly closed his notebook, sat on the grass and looked at the sky, silent for a long time.