One day, Feng received a verdict from the gods. In just a few lines, he was thrown outside the Milky Way. It seemed that he would never be able to cross that vast ravine and live a normal life in this life. Pain, fear, and inferiority gnawed at his will like ants every day. He wanted to end his life many times. Sadly, he could not readily accept the call of death. He couldn't let go of his beautiful wife, lovely children, and his frail and elderly parents. Illness is just a hurdle in life, but responsibility is like the air that follows you like a shadow, restraining you every minute. Although the God of Death wanted to hold his hand, as long as he could still breathe, he could not abandon his responsibility and let the air escape.
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