A few stars hung on the curtain of the dark night, shining coldly in the darkness, just like the indifference of this world. Zhongliu raised his head, and the starlight from a distance was flowing in his eyes. They were a pair of very beautiful eyes. Even though they were filled with a touch of sadness, they were brighter than any star in the sky. He never thought that he would be in such a desperate situation, and he didn't know how many times he had to flee. Those people were chasing after him, and they wanted to kill him as if they would never give up. Despite this, daytime will still come, the sun will still be innocent and bright, but how long this road will take before it reaches the end is unknown.
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