I never believe in the existence of gods. Even if someone tells me that the Loch Ness monster is a pet raised by Martians, it is probably more real than Yahweh, Lao Tzu, etc. My idea may really offend the gods, or someone A god wanted to persuade me to believe their existence. Obviously, they succeeded. I began to be paranoid. When I went to church, I would bow my head devoutly and see monks. I would put my hands together. If I could go to a Taoist temple If so, I will probably burn incense and make a wish. It may also be a masterpiece of aliens. They saw that I was a loyal atheist and gave me a chance to experience it. Maybe the star gate in Somalia should be Closed to prevent those extraterrestrials from coming to earth to play tricks - if there is such a thing. In New York in 1948, a little girl named Catherine was born. Catherine: My goal is to spend the first 20 years of my life Earn enough assets to squander 200 years, and then spend them in 50 years! ... This article is a transformation novel, and it contains content that ordinary human beings cannot accept. Please enter with caution.