In the past, everyone lived in reality. Walking on the street, you said to me, so happy, but there are still people who follow one after another to be ideal sons.
Now, everyone is living in a virtual world, walking on the street without even looking at it, it's really boring. Ideals have become dirty trade goods, and darkness and light are mixed together.
As for human beings, we are still human beings, but we are not what we used to be. We are sons of nature, friends of flowers and trees, brothers of mountains and rivers, and we will be nothing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com