I wanted a ghost named Zuo Wei who could play chess. My aunt took me to make a wish, and then I picked up a ghost;
I was disappointed with this ghost who couldn't play chess and had amnesia, and then I was dragged into a strange world.
So, in fact, I am a good boy who is not in pain, not sad, not desperate, not perfect, not destroying the world, and doesn't want to be the god of the new century.
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