A person's life seems to be like entering the set rules and scenarios of the game. Everyone strives to play their role well, move forward step by step, and make what they think is the right decision at each level. No one knows what is waiting for them next. They just know that this is a one-time game without a restart button, and the characters cannot choose by themselves.
I wanted to laugh when I heard the sentence "There is nothing but money", but I thought it was too heartless, so I held it back. Now that the storyteller is gone, I think about this sentence again and feel inexplicably sad. It turns out that those who seem to be very beautiful and free and easy on the surface have a corner in their hearts that is completely broken.