Let's go back to before I became a judge.
It happened to be the rainy season in the summer, and I could hear the patter of raindrops outside in the recording studio. The whole air seemed to be like rice balls that had been left uneaten for a long time, making me feel moldy and bored.
When the supervisor said that today's work was completed, I heard the long sighs of relief from the colleagues around me. I can imagine that in this weather, no one would want to go out unless they had work.
I declined the party invitation from my seniors at the same firm. I packed my things, picked up the black hooked umbrella in the umbrella stand, opened it and walked into the rain.
An ordinary day.
I thought so.
At the time, I had no idea that my future life would have anything to do with Sword Fusangshen.
Locked, locked
Random Thoughts: Facing the articles written during the non-mainstream period calmly, I don't want to be internally conflicted anymore
Intention: