"No, how could it be?" Li Wenlong held Kong Jiayi's shoulder tightly. "Sleep well, blame me me me, today..."

"Don't say, it will come after all, for me this is fate." I don't know when, Kong Jiayi began to believe in fate, feeling that all one's life is doomed in the dark.

"How can you believe these unnecessary things?" Li Wenlong is an atheist.

"It's not a question I don't believe in, but it seems that this question really exists. Everything about human beings is really doomed. Of course, just like life, old age, illness and death, no one can resist the end of life, no one can resist the...