When Lin Zhi was fourteen years old, he picked up a child and raised him for nine years.
"Xiaojiu'er, this is the fourth time you've gone home to study, right? Why haven't you been expelled yet?"
"Historical records state that Gu Fangchi was unfaithful, filial, and disloyal. Are you trying to excuse him?"
"Brother! No snacks allowed!"
"Brother, I didn't expect that I wouldn't even see you for the last time. Goodbye, maybe I'll never see you again..."
——What is history?
——It's the time you passed. It's like when you ask me this question, that period of time can be called history. This is an illusory existence, but if we look at it in detail, any time that has passed and anything that has happened is history.
Then... What if one day, the illusory history that should have passed away comes to you because of another illusory existence?
Let nature take its course... There is a certain destiny, and I can't change it...
Concept: a product of boredom in class