As a passer-by who knew the plot in advance, I also expressed my confusion, but life is like that, and life is still messy. Why are there so many rich people with time? It's okay, we passers-by also have the same way of living as passers-by?
(Author os: This article was used by the author to kill time in school. I basically wrote whatever came to mind. It was purely to make myself happy, so it is a joke. I estimate that tens of thousands of words were filled in randomly. Any similarity is purely coincidental.)
Purpose: Make me happy