This world is always so quiet, unbelievably quiet. It didn't come to Xina for a long time. Xin Na thought it had forgotten him, but when it woke up in Xin Na's body again, Xin Na suddenly realized that he had forgotten its existence all along. It tangled in Xin Na's body, eroding Xin Na's remaining sharpness and remaining quietness. Then the pain took up most of the feeling. Joy, happiness, happiness and peace. Xin Na curled up on the floor, hugging her knees, sweating. Without any thoughts, he could only clearly hear the heavy breathing caused by pain. This pain does not last long, but is as fierce as a storm. Xinna had been journaling, comparing it to an attack by a wild beast.
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