Most of the time, a certain school of thought would seem to be right as long as it was supported by the majority.
As long as one takes the moral high ground, they can judge others to their heart's content.
What is the truth? Does it matter?
People tend to think that their beliefs are the truth.
Just when the netizens thought that they had done justice...
Shi Sui rubbed Xiao Naofu's head and placed it in an empty flower pot next to Xiang Yi. He said in a warm voice, "Don't run around lest you get pricked."
Xiao Naofu humphed!
'I'm not scared!'
It waved a paw to show its prowess, but it just so happened to touch a pot of cactus beside it...
Meow meow meow meow!! Xiao Naofu shrieked in misery.
Xiang Yi, who was at the side, wiped her hands frantically and carried Xiao Naofu back to the living room.
Shi Sui half squatted in front of Jiangjiang and said seriously, "Jiangjiang, you have to call me Uncle."
