Open-Minded Heroine

She was once an alien in everyone's eyes: Some people hate her for being nosy, some think she is hypocritical, and some just want to pull her down from the altar. But when the abyss really pounced, it was she who pulled others back again and again. The thing she said most often was: "Live well." Until one day, the man with the most will to survive jumped by himself. People who hate her, people who owe her life, people who swear never to see her again, Suddenly she realized that they had long been accustomed to walking behind her. Now that the hand is gone, they instinctively want to dance. They were once kings individually, but together they were like a piece of loose sand; Now the backbone is broken, this pile of broken bones, They are going to rot in the soil together, Or should I hold on and finish saying "live well" for her?