Many times, beneath the flashy appearance often lies a bitter core. You can't scrutinize the details of fairy tales too closely—after Snow White marries the prince, life continues, and thirty years later, there's a day when even fat sags; Sleeping Beauty hasn't moved in hundreds of years, how could the prince kiss her without first blowing off some dust; what did the Prince Frog eat before he met his princess after being a frog for so many years; the girl wearing red dancing shoes can never stop the dance until death, but how did she manage a bathroom break—see, our childhood is quite fragile. Regarding these questions, I once went to Avalon and asked the Grimm Brothers and Andersen, causing them to view me as a class enemy for quite some time…
