Death is like the wind, accompanying eternal life. Why is the light so dim and darkness filling the whole body? Moser looked regretful. It would have been better if he ignored the girl chasing him behind him.
Moser, stop quickly, don't run! A girl shouted loudly.
Stop and let you catch me. Do you really think I am stupid because I have stupid hair on my head? Moser continued running without turning his head.
Moser 45 looked up at the sky: Why is a leisurely life so far away from me, why is my moral integrity always declining?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
