Loneliness Becomes Love

The new book has been opened. If you have votes for "When It Falls," please vote for the new book. For so many years, I have been groveling, lonely, and delusional because I couldn't get you, which has long made me look beyond recognition, cold and violent. I see you, step by step, willingly crawling at my feet, as graceful as a jade master, because I gradually become as humble as Trapped beast, look back, you are not the only one who has perished. Our tragedy, You can only live toward death from the beginning