Fairy tales are the best gifts this world can give to children, but what about adults? What about those adults who are depressed, decadent and unhappy? I wanted to write something casually to comfort those children who, like me, are reluctant to become adults. Every story here is meaningless. This is a meaningless fairy tale harbor. Those who can gather together to keep each other warm, let each other keep warm; those who cannot keep each other warm, just hug each other and cry. The world is not a beautiful place to begin with anyway.
A third-rate coder who barely manages to write a thousand words a day is welcome to watch and complain.
Concept: Every story is meaningless