In this world, what exactly do we believe in? Is it our willful twists and turns? Or is it the reason for our emotion?
Once, we thought we could win in this world. After that, we would move forward without hesitation. The end result would be moths flying into the flames, dying without a burial place...
In Xingzi's fantasy, we are all just minions and pawns. As soon as our dreams are broken, we will fall into the endless abyss...
Here, we may never meet each other, we will only have spiritual exchanges and heart-to-heart talks with each other, and just slowly feel comfortable...