The Fate of a Small Town Essayist

Sitting in his original seat again, looking at the falling leaves outside the window, Chu Mo couldn't help but wonder, if he had chosen another path, or embarked on another path, what would his life have been like, and would he have had so many regrets. He left the small town when he was eighteen years old and wandered for half his life. Things have changed. Confusion, confusion, and pain constantly tortured him. The tricks of fate and the incompatibility between his personality and abilities created his regretful life.