Human life seems to be very short,
In fact, it requires experiencing many people and many things.
To end.
"Haohan, where are you?"
"Well, I'm right here."
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Ren Haohan.
This prototype originated from an original short story written by a friend.
So, this is...?
But the vastness reappears.
He was different, far removed from the original purpose of his emergence.
In my hand.
Then, life.
He comes from dew grass.
But,
Now, he belongs to me.