Zero, everything...
"Oh, isn't it just zero? What kind of foreign goods are there in a good Made in China!" Murong Yu yawned and glanced at me sideways, "But the paths in your novel are all the same as that of the Arab nationality. Yes, it is the circle version - zero, going around and around, always returning to the starting point." She is actually a daughter? I always suspected that I fell asleep while doing the settings.
Situ Che turned his face expressionlessly: "Don't talk, Lu Chi." You're doing well, eldest son.
Cang Xia smiled gracefully and raised her eyebrows: "Zero, it ended before it even started. What a sad word." Second son, I did give you the status of a literary boy, but how dare you compete with me for lines? And no matter how melancholy you pretend to be, there will come a time when you fail!
"0? Oh, I really don't like this number." Ye Qing fixed her manicure and winked, "But if you write a string in the checkbook and add a 9 in front, I can barely accept it." Dear, I have never seen this thing myself, okay!
The enchantress smiled brightly and said: "Zero? Huh? This must be the perfect word to accompany me." Yes, I am so worthy of you, you English idiot, how do you ask me to arrange for you to go abroad in the future, son!
Two or three kittens: "%@!#"
Stop, stop, stop, why are cats and dogs running out? The number of words is not enough. Let me finish what I started with. Ahem——
Zero, everything ends here, and everything begins here!
Oh yeah, I finally pretended to be serious, sprinkled flowers and applauded!