"Name."
"Whatever."
"It's hard to imagine, isn't it? Not to mention you, even our old friends of more than ten years would think they were in a dream when faced with this glib guy in front of us, and couldn't help but wonder, who were the ones who died and those who survived..."
"This thing has an unlucky name, it's called - "Sorrow of Time". "
"You think you have given up everything for your own goals, but you don't know that in front of truly unscrupulous people, you are still too clean after all..."
"All relations between Shentu and F. A. M are terminated - congratulations, you are free. "
"I have one last piece of news for you, An Yan has arrived in Paris. "
Intention: Shen Tu, the so-called "doing everything you can", you are far from this level.