Shi Mo Shuang, this is his name, the only memory of his past
A hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years
He keeps traveling through different spaces
From the confusion at the beginning to the ease at the end, the game life
He has never "failed"
However, because I was tired and tired, I made an insignificant decision
Later, I couldn't tell whether I regretted it or despised it.
He... Actually fell...
It's so bad that it's like a piece of cake
Sweet, bitter, sour, let him taste them all
It made him look forward to it more and more, and he became more and more unable to stop.
He... Just wants to like him, even love him...
Intention: Once you pick it up, hold it tight