
About This Novel
Breathing alone in the darkness, there is an unspeakable depression, the illusion and reality are lingering and unclear. I desperately want to wake up, but I still get lucky when I open my eyes. I don't know that it is just a folded dream. Now I long to go back, to have a confidante in adversity, a brother in pain of life and death, an emptiness in my soul, a hangover, and the sigh of the mirror. Waking up from the dream, leaving the soul, writing, the angry fantasy stirs the heart! !
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