He thought that he had no light in his life.
But the appearance of this person seemed to block the opening in his life that was gradually closing, tearing open the darkness.
Let that light flow in.
He said: "My name is Bing Xin, frozen ice, believing letter. My words are never abandoned, and ice is never abandoned."
"From today on, I am your master."
I have seen God, and he is beside me, wearing black robes and black hair. I looked up at him, and there were countless expanses of time in his eyes, and there were also cold stars hidden in his eyes.
He is the god to whom I will devote my life to serve, no matter good or evil, no matter right or wrong, no matter right or wrong.