I still remember that when I was very young, it started to rain lightly in the city.
The rain never stopped, splashing ink spots on the bustling streets.
I held an umbrella and looked down at the earth indifferently.
I like to watch the white lime road being gradually covered and swallowed up by the cold rain.
The wind was strong, with a hint of coolness.
I just want to be a passerby,
Stroll through without leaving any trace.
However, the reality is always not what you want. Thinking like this, you finally take a small step.
It's really just a gentle, small step,
Then he looked back hesitantly,
Behind me, there is a clear line between black and white that I have seen through the autumn water countless times.
Then I suddenly realized that the thing that had embarrassed me countless times was actually that simple.
Just take a gentle, small, step forward.
[Hey, hey, the above copywriting has nothing to do with the original text. If you write random copywriting, be careful and I will slap you~]
Concise version: Generally speaking, he is a fake loser who is a pseudo-girl who has lived too long and been oppressed by his elders, causing brain convulsions. When he meets people, he calls him mother-in-law. He is a really emotionless Jurchen, a thousand-year-old witch who is good at pretending to be an embarrassment.