I am Lu Jing, an extremely ordinary migrant worker.
However, why don't I get any of the good things in this world?
I feel myself dying from suppressed emotions,
Until I became a stranger.
I was struggling on the edge of life and death, and he stretched out his hand to me
"Find your sun in this dark world."
I looked in the mirror
"Thank you, Lu Jing."
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