Have you ever known the story of a candle, whether it is burning or dying, or the desolation and loneliness under the eaves with you, the suspicion of each other, or the unique time that burns the scorching sun and devours people. The passage of time and the traces of the past show that innate love does not exist. They just become the looming shadow behind time. The red bloody wind makes time a permanent regret for sin. As for the extra Like seems to be redundant in the eyes of many people. No one will pay attention to a story that is generated by a terrible idea. The boiling of time makes the darkness of crime become transparent. This dark shadow story is completely eroded by the cruel reality. Has anyone felt sorry for them? Their voices will always write that fear cannot be let go. Until a tragedy occurs, it awakens people's pursuit of life, allowing the ever-present hope to continue to write in the sun...
Concept: suspense reasoning