After finally traveling to ancient times, natural and man-made disasters happened one after another, and I accepted it. Who allowed me to have friendship with God?
God:... Whatever you think, I just want to save modern times that can't get any worse.
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Joy is the lush green skin of rushes, and when you bite it, you always feel sour and timid inside. I wanted to escape again.
One hand grabbed the back of the collar, "Where are you running away while I'm here?"
Thousands of mountains and rivers, villages and counties, one flower and two leaves carry the world.
Love, hatred, grievances and grudges can be wiped away with a smile.