Brief version: I don't know how many women and men my father has provoked, and I don't know how many men and women my mother has provoked. In short, they went to reincarnation three days after I was born, leaving me with such a mess, which is called the world of mortals here, but in fact it is a world of evil.
Literary version: When I was born, the heavy snow in the sky was like spreading salt and tearing wadding. The layers were piled up and pressed into people's heart and lungs. Everyone sighs that spring snow in Lingnan happens only once in a hundred years. My mother only smiled and said that heaven and earth are matchmakers, and the falling snow makes a marriage. I have no way of knowing whether it was the love between her and her father. I only know that the snow covered all the colors of my life, leaving only loneliness and coldness.
I have no regrets, because I have always understood that nine out of ten things in life are not going as planned, and the only thing we struggle with is the remaining one or two. However, when someone told me that I was his one or two, I realized that the so-called legend is just that you believe that someone will always be behind you, and when you look back, it is no surprise that he is within a foot.
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