"Never give up, because miracles always exist."
Saros said to Shi Xiyu, "I really like this world, no matter how tragic it is, there is still hope."
"Hope?"
"Look at this."
Saros picked up a stone, it was just an ordinary stone, at least in Shi Xiyu's eyes.
"The world of miracles, where miracles exist."
Saros said, "You don't know if this small stone contains some kind of special power, you and I, might carry the aura of miracles and awaken great powers."
In a world that seems hopeless, hope and possibilities permeate everywhere, Saros enjoys such a world, a world filled with miracles.
"You are quite interesting."
Just then, a voice came from the cell next door.
Saros has been here for almost half a month now, but this was the first time he heard the old fellow next door speak, he took a careful look and saw that the man was a chubby old man with a bald spot.
"You could have left already, why are you still here?"
