Heaven and Earth are the game board, all living beings the pieces. But you, who are a god, whose game are you caught in?
People are weeds!
Life should be lived like a weed, fighting hard to survive!
Whether on parched earth or in cracks between rocks, whether in a damp rainforest or on city streets,
if they want to live, weeds must endure a painful struggle, absorbing every drop of water, consuming every bit of soil, and withstanding every trampling foot!
P.S. This is a slow-paced story, so please be patient as you read.