The main text is about a dream in a sea of clouds, and the continuation is about a dream about a sea of clouds.
Green peaches and dew are planted in the sky, and red apricots are planted against the clouds near the sun.
It's a few tens of thousands of words, let yourself go, your circle is really chaotic, it's mainly about meat and jokes, and the bones of the immortal style are all fake. Probably the cp is Little White Dragon x Immortal x Little White Mink, a shapeless 3p Shura Field, with an open ending. All causes and effects are predestined, and hatred and embarrassment arise from attachment.
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