"Have you heard that Fang You'an, the famous actress who went to Beijing and became famous, died!"
"Of course, the news has spread throughout Shangjing this morning. It's so pitiful that he died like this at such a young age."
"Oh, I heard that Fang Youan's death was not easy!"
"Didn't you say he died of illness?"
"Disease? What kind of disease is so severe that it can kill a person in just one day? I think there must be a hidden reason behind this."
"One day? Didn't you say you went there after being ill for a long time?"
"No, that's just a cover-up. I know people in the theater troupe. I know that Fang You'an sang on stage before he died. He sang very well. He didn't look like someone who was sick and about to die."
"Then it was fine, why did it go suddenly?"
"According to my guess, I'm afraid it has something to do with that guy on East Street! How can such evil feelings be tolerated in the world! This is also fate!"
Intention: How can people escape the shackles of the world in this mortal world.