Master never goes into the rain.
When he was young, Xie Ling felt strange and asked.
The master just looked at him lightly and said, I just don't love him.
However, Xie Ling felt that when his master looked at him, his eyes were always floating, as if he was looking at another person.
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He hated himself in the previous life for causing karma, but let people in this life pay for it.
I hate the person in front of me. For five hundred years, I have been holding on to a ray of obsession, thinking that I am someone's shadow.
I hate the continuous rain that has been falling from the day I became a disciple until today.
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I wanted to wait until the rain stopped to see you.
But I didn't expect it to be a continuous spring rain.
When we meet again, the person in front of us is not an old friend.
I will never forget any rain we got caught together.
He, dog blood
Intention: To my youth