Selfish as Mo Shen, at the end of his life he was still working hard on writing without any scruples.
As sad as Cheng Sheng, he can only helplessly watch the upcoming separation of life and death.
Xiao Shenzi, why are you still desperately living in your own virtual world at the end?
Lift, why do you act a thousand times sadder than me when I have to leave?
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