In the past, the dreams of Chinese years come back thousands of times. In those years, what they had and what they did not have gradually become unimportant. Once they return to the world, where will they go?
Xiaogu, as long as you are here, the curse will be the mighty grace of God
I have no master, no friends, no lover, no children. At first I thought I had the whole world, but I found out that it was all a lie. The one who loved me died for me, and the one who loved me wanted me to die...