$BTC 《BTC I Ran Away》

There is no feast that does not come to an end, and this banquet has reached its final moments. The delicacies of land and sea have long been consumed, leaving only cold leftovers and a scene of chaos.

The wise have already eaten their fill and quietly left, while you, slow to realize, still refuse to depart, clinking your chopsticks against the bowl, fantasizing and hoping for the next delicious and abundant delicacy.

However, what ultimately awaits is the hefty bill for this banquet; someone always has to foot the bill, and this time, it’s you who pays.

---The End---