AI was alone in my room, thinking wildly, and finally couldn't help but rush to the rooftop to demand an answer.
BAh, you don't understand such a simple truth. Even cigarette butts are more interesting than you! Cigarette butts can at least be unfolded into a story: It is said that on a dark and windy night, the wind blew the cigarette butts far away, and then there was a sound of footsteps...
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