Three years ago, someone pinned me down and strangled my neck. I thought my life was about to end. Three years later, I became an underground emperor. Looking back, the passionate 16-year-old boys are no longer where they are. The autumn rain does not care about the meaning of the phoenix trees. I wish you escape from the suffering and go to Chunshan. Still treat people sincerely, but don't have high expectations. At the right time, you are full of youthful spirit, and you have a bright future ahead of you. You alone can defeat thousands of troops.
