What is an immortal?
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Then they reproduced and looked at the whole house with laughter. After a hundred years of life, I look back on the past with full of regrets.
It's a pity that I haven't seen the rise and fall of the family, and I don't know everything about the world.
It is even more regrettable that he did not break through the limit of mortal life.
But. . . . . .
How can the immortal caress my head and receive my eternal life before he meets me?
