No matter how many times it happens again, someone is destined to walk out of the Garden of Eden. The gods on the Olympic Mountains cannot escape the fate of sleeping, and even the spokesmen of the gods will fall. Love rises in the east and falls in the west, romance lasts until death. "Sneaky! Your brother's evil spirit cried to me about your atrocities, so you have to accept my punishment." The furious father in front of the French window had an expressionless face, as if the son in front of him was a stranger. The man begged for mercy one after another, his body trembling uncontrollably, "No, I won't kill you, and I know that you will be despised by others in the future. So I will give you a unique mark, so that you will let others know that you should not be killed. I just torture you as much as possible. Your descendants will do the same. Knowing that you like prosperity, they will let you hide from the world forever."
The dissipation of time cannot dilute hatred and obsession. The power of inheritance conceals the calculations of relatives and friends. Everything is the same but nothing is different.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
