Allowing failure is Tong Qingyu's daily practice. If she just muddles along like this, she will not be able to ignore the eyes of the outside world and remain a mediocre social person for the rest of her life.
If one day, she had not heard a 360-degree insult coming from nowhere, she would not have fought against learned helplessness for n rounds with her tired body, losing again and again, just like the name of this habit itself, a vicious cycle...
Intention: It turns out that my destiny was written by me.