There is a voice that keeps lingering in my mind, "Qi... It won't be destroyed, it won't be. As long as I am by your side, believe me, I will protect you, love you, and will never lie to you or hurt you again. I will love I will always love you. . . . .
All that could be seen was a white mist, nothing could be seen clearly, nothing could be touched; there was silence everywhere, nothing could be heard, nothing could be felt.
In a daze, I seemed to be standing in the center of the lost world, not knowing where to go.
I struggled to get out of this sea of fog, wondering what was wrong with me. . . It's just that I can't struggle away, escape, or disperse. . . . . .
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