What does it feel like to be betrayed by your loved ones at the most difficult time in your life, deprived of even the humblest opportunity to make a comeback, but they smiled and told me it was my fate! ! Haha, is it fate? So this is my life? !
But fate just played an innocent joke on me? Or am I really driven crazy and starting to hallucinate? How could someone offer a big bag of real money with a look of fear on his face? What about that trembling look like he was sifting chaff? Am I really so haggard and crazy that people are scared to look like this? Oh my god. ． ． What kind of joke did you play on me? ． ．
"When winter turns to spring, I don't know the destiny. I have joys and sorrows. I just hope to know you. If there is a gift from fate, we will meet again when we meet again. We will continue our previous lives and never miss each other."
It turns out that I was asking how could God change his attitude towards me? You let me destroy my happiness step by step with my own hands. So you have no worries with others?
Since you sent me here to regain my happiness, I will fight even if it means my life.
God cannot stop me from restoring all this. So what if you disappear into unknown time and space? What if you have already forgotten me?
I also want to come back to you. ． ． ． ． ．