He is a lazy and unrestrained, sparse but calm, loner who is full of poetic temperament.
"No, he's not, he's a self-righteous hypocrite!"
The boy roared angrily.
He is a liar disguised as a benevolent person! "
The boy complained loudly.
"But, I can't lie to myself. I don't hate him, not at all. I hate myself for not being his son! In this way, my mother will not leave me again and again, and I can accept his kindness to me calmly..."
The young man wanted to tell him these words, but unfortunately he had already disappeared from the world.
Until, when the boy was the top girl in high school, a riot broke out between the Mongolian and Tatar tribes, and while on the run, the boy was rescued by him again - "Li Xunhuan, you are finally willing to show up." "
Since then, the uncle and nephew's journey into the desert has officially begun——
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