In troubled times, who is in charge of the ups and downs?
Is this beauty a blessing or a curse?
The boy back then was already a leader commanding an army of millions.
The beauty is still the same beauty, from the beginning to the end, it has not changed.
What has changed is just the human heart.
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This story is purely fictitious and any resemblance to it is definitely an illusion.
Another note: I am not writing your story, X. I am just changing the prototype. The content of this article has nothing to do with you. If you read this article, just read it as a fiction.