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Who devotes his whole life to whom, and who turns around and sees nothing?
Who is the one who can calculate everything in the world with one finger but can't figure out that his own destiny is the sin of Gusha?
Who is wearing rags to protect who is prosperous for the rest of his life?
Who is it?
That day under the plum blossom tree, he said that you and I are not of the same race. I am immortal. How can a mere human being be compared with me?
He was seriously injured and leaned against the plum blossom tree, speechless.
I spent my entire life to get this answer. Is he too stupid, or is he too cruel?
Smiling lightly, the snowflakes swirled down, falling silently on the vast snowfield. The yellow figure walked faster and faster, and a long line of light footprints gradually disappeared in the snow.
Never seen again.
As everyone knows, if you miss it in the blink of an eye, you will be separated by the world.