When the fragile glass meets the peacock, the peacock will comfort him and say
"Well, this is mine"
"I picked up that piece too."
"Emm, can it be glued with 520 glue?" Peacock held a bunch of broken pieces in his arms, assembled them piece by piece with a smile, and then said
"Although the light has a shape only after you are broken. But when I reassemble it, it will glow from the inside."
Intention: May all love be treated well!