"Welcome to Gancheng."
Forgotten pain, partners in shared difficulties, partners in soul resonance.
Happiness makes you and the world sink together like taking opium.
Tearing apart the appearance of this world, I discovered that complete pain comes from happiness. Every dream is like a shower, intense, hurried, and bone-chilling.
When the storm finally makes people look straight, they realize that falling happiness is worse than looking directly at the pain.
Ten lives of love, ten lives of struggle and waiting.
The price of reconstruction is the loss of the soul.
From then on, thousands of people slept forever and thousands of people mourned.
City Lord, when will you return?
Purpose: The absolute fairness of the universe cannot be broken. This arbitrary tyrant of the world needs my dear children to overthrow it. I hope you will live up to your mission and sound the official seal of the ups and downs of life.