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When he entered the bronze door that day, he watched.
He thought as he walked out of the bronze door.
Time passes too slowly. Day by day, I work tirelessly and travel thousands of mountains and rivers just to find one person.
In the blink of an eye, this era has become more and more difficult for him to integrate into. It doesn't matter, he does not belong to this era in the first place, and his era has long ended.
It's just that he was alone once, but before that, Wu Xie always appeared in front of him, and his smile and every frown were engraved in his mind. He just thought that he really had too little contact with this world, and he was eager to find someone who could bring him into this world. However, this thought lasted his whole life.
The vast snow in Tibet reflected his appearance. When he raised his head, he saw Wu Xie.
So far, no regrets.