This article is fictitious and is of a petty nature, so proceed with caution.
Gao Cheng: Title?
Yuan Lang: Running at night.
Gao Cheng: (dumbfounded → angry) Do you think you are Lin Chong or Hong Fu?
Yuan Lang: (Singing) The blood and tears of Longquan are shed on the robe, and I hate that I am homeless at the end of the world. Concentrating on the Water Margin, looking back, the world of mortals missed young Wu Ling...
Gao Cheng: Get out!
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