Qin Jiu's past was like a puppet set on strings, at the mercy of the world's consciousness. He was like a bystander watching the scenes about himself, reincarnation after reincarnation, without emotions or feelings.
Until the gears of fate began to turn, the black and white picture was dyed in color, the people in the painting began to come to life, and the book of fate drew a second line.
Does your lover seem not to be a human being?
What's in the deep sea?
What's the secret of the falling hole?
The mysteries will always be solved one by one.
Intention: Only by looking directly at one's own shortcomings can one break through the shackles