There are always evil people in the world, no matter whether the sun rises or not, they are dormant in the dark side, looking for their next victim. Those principles of hating evil as hatred have penetrated into the ground over time. Under the bright light, all the victims can do is to protect themselves. If a meteorite falls and flattens the foundation of this thousand-year-old culture, the last surviving person will find that the bones under the skin are indistinguishable. What is it that is doing the evil, the soul? Thought? Or □□? We don't know, but on the day when the clouds open, you and I will go to Shaohua together.
Purpose: Reject campus violence and appearance anxiety