Hot Girls Dominate the World

In this bizarre metropolis, where people are indifferent and the world is old, can love really meet at the corner? As the saying goes: Love is a combination of two halves of the same apple. It's just that God throws the apples cut in half into nowhere. The probability of one half meeting the other half is zero. Some people are willing to give up this probability; some are willing to make do with this probability; and some are willing to wait for this only probability. And you? Which probability does it belong to? In the declining world, everyone is constantly looking for true love and their significant other as if they were shot. Sometimes I really...