In this world, it is the pleasure of high-level people to look down on low-level people, and the pleasure of low-level people to look down on lower-level people. For their own pitiful self-esteem in this world, no matter how low they are, they can always find something inferior to themselves.
The light inside Mingyue Tower and the light outside the building are not the same world.
Su Huiyun felt that the Chang Jinghu in front of her was herself. He didn't want to let go of Chang Jinghu, maybe he just wasn't willing to throw away the beautiful self that still had a trace of it left.
All the warmth he had ever wanted in his life came from these two men.
Intention: People in this world can't help themselves. You can't help but whether you like it or not.