(Late) (Shuangjie) A person stuck in a quagmire will be covered in mud even if he climbs out. Whether it is the proud moon or the twinkling stars, they all borrow the brilliance of the sun. The grievances of the previous generation continued, and the blood on their hands became heavier and heavier. "Cheng Li, I feel like I have been repaying my life all my life. There are many, many, many, and there is no end." "Qing Xueyan, if you don't give me a hand, how can I pull you and pluck your hair?!" In a dark alley, street lights are usually at the end.
Purpose: There is always someone who can take you out of the darkness and wash away the blood