In the desolate time, who will accompany you throughout your life.
Who will look for you across millions of years?
Who is it that desperately wants to accompany you and have you?
In cross-racial love, who surrenders to each other first?
Where is my love? I love you, I'm not afraid that you will dislike me or get tired of me, I'm just afraid that you won't let me be by your side!
Purpose: All living beings are equal