Relatives around me are leaving one by one, and my companions are fighting for various beliefs.
There are endless monsters in the world, and I fall into the abyss of "righteousness" and "righteousness".
The once intimate contemporaneity fell apart, and I was in the middle with nowhere to go.
Without understanding the meaning of continuing to live, conspiracies around him followed one after another.
I can't tell whether this world is real or illusory. The only thing I want to do is to return everything to its original point and see if things will be on a better track.
Tentative CP Xia Wu
Purpose: Let people around you embrace a beautiful world