I always think that I cannot be considered a Jianghu person, because I have never been in this Jianghu.
But I am indeed a Jianghu person. Everyone says that I am originally in this Jianghu.
I am a doctor, not the kind of doctor who helps people, but a doctor with good medical skills.
I live on a small island. This is my shackles, but it is also my unshirkable responsibility. I am used to being alone, but I still envy the noise of others. I always thought that I was standing on the outside watching other people's grudges, and in the end I found that I couldn't get away either.
The author has something to say: This is a heart-wrenching story. An isolated island trapped a girl's life. The final victim of someone else's love and hatred was the life of an innocent person. She was always unable to catch it, always cleaning up the mess for others, and always had nothing to do with herself, so she got used to it, used to stand on the outside and look at the madness and madness of others.
Author's note: This article is not serious or bitter. The last rescue for incompetent copywriters!