This short series is a little scary and a little disgusting, so please be fully mentally prepared!
A city built with steel and concrete is cold, while a society that measures everything with money and power is material. In this real world of feasting, entertainment, and temptation, people can easily lose themselves, unable to see clearly from black to white, or from good to evil.
"It" doesn't know how it came into this world, and it doesn't know what "thing" it is. "It" is just "it", without a name or a similar kind. "It" doesn't remember how long it existed, maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years. The surrounding environment has changed, the appearance of the house has changed, and people's clothes have changed, but "it" still feels that everything is just a story repeated.
"It" shuttles among different people in different cities, and no one knows that he or she is "it". Maybe "it" is your father, mother, lover, relative, friend, classmate, colleague, leader, customer, netizen. Maybe "it" is sitting in front of the computer and reading this article, or maybe "it" is tapping the keyboard gently to post its own story to share with everyone...