I was a thief, and they always thought I was a thief... When I was 25 years old, I came back from studying abroad, covered in famous brands, and stole an earring. However, they thought she was the thief, and their thinking destroyed me... They thought they were not wrong.
Intention: Facts are not important, truth is not important, they still believe what they believe... Why are those who hurt us just passers-by in life?