C191 You're Just like a Bird to Everyone

The depression that gathered in my heart tonight, the glue in my body, ramming all over me, all the way down to the ground, all the way down to the ground, all the way down to the ground. I look at this man in front of me, who inexplicably raises his aura, and I think of the seriousness that he used to make me have the resolve to be superior and subordinate