The setting sun goes back to the west, leaving the nest of right and wrong in the world. The poor do not want to live in this world, and the rich do not want to die in the end. Walking among the people, in the streets, alleys, southeast and northwest, I have seen too many life and death, all kinds of things in the world, and living is not easy.
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Automatically stops at the end of each chapter, poor experience
Automatically stops at the end of each chapter, poor experience