Thousands of Threads
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Points become lines, lines become surfaces, and surfaces become everything. Everything in the world is composed of invisible thin lines, just like a painting. When you look at it from a distance, you will only see a beautiful picture. Only when you walk over and look carefully, you will realize that it is just many lines of different colors. Air, sunlight, luck, and everything else are just made up of invisible lines. But who can pull these strings?
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