Humanity Lingtian

He once thought that all the chances of survival were due to his own luck. It wasn't until he looked back that he realized that every path under his feet was covered with traces of careful weaving. A pair of eyes from above the years are staring at his growth, as if examining an unfinished work. When what comes from the other end of the silk thread is warmth and coldness beyond control—— He faces a choice: break away from the pull of fate, or... Become the one who holds the line. ……………………………………………………………… This is not a story about invincibility and crushing. The story contains the pain of struggle, but also the glimmer of growth; there is an arranged fate, and there is also the stubbornness of resistance. I have no intention of judging right or wrong, I just want to explore with you: when love and control are two sides of the same coin, and when kindness and freedom run counter to each other, how should we deal with ourselves? I hope you can read a bit of true feelings and get some thoughts from it. Thank you and hope that we can meet each other sincerely in this book.