When I was in junior high school, you always imitated my footsteps. When I wanted to imitate you, I found that I couldn't catch up. In high school, I tried my best to defeat you, and finally made you understand that partners are more important than victory. I want to tell you that you are not alone.
At least, you still have me.
I am loyal to my King, my beloved King.
This kind of me, once again exchanges for you, the same footsteps.
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