Every time I sit in the dimly lit courtyard and recall the past, I can't help but think about a question:
Are there really people like me who have lived a miserable life for thirty million lives?
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Fellow Weng Xing, the opening page is eternal
The protagonist lives in a nail-biting house in a dimly lit courtyard, forcing a real mental patient
I haven't thought about the introduction yet, so I'll leave it for now. In short, it's a painful literature (?) In which the protagonist eternally recalls the painful experiences of past reincarnations (?) On one page.
The male protagonist has not thought about it, there is a high probability that Xiaobai or Ten Thousand Enemies will have different endings.
Motto: Don't give up hope