We are human beings.
The so-called human beings are advanced creatures with joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Running around for this world, but feeling happy or sad because of some things.
The rising sun, the gentle care, the upward curve of the corners of the mouth.
Are these real?
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That is a restricted area and cannot be touched.
Not visible.
Not audible.
Unthinkable.
I don't know who it was that coldly dropped these words in my world.
It's not an exaggeration to say it's an order.
Conception: