So if you could choose again, would you live a different life than you do now?
I am a substitute. The meaning of my existence is to constantly deny my true self. If I could start over, everything would be a new beginning. My mother once told me that life is full of hope.
The palace of Yuan Qi was in chaos. "Have you searched carefully under the cliff? Have you searched the stream for ten miles? Is there a cave where you can hide under the cliff? You must find me!" The white-haired old man held the wooden staff in one hand, and the other hand firmly grasped the collar of "Shadow" who came to report the search results. "My subordinates searched hard and found nothing except the prince's robe." The old man pushed him back violently. Although the old man was old, the strength of his hands made the shadow in front of him stagger, "Useless thing! Get out of here and keep looking! You want to see the person alive, but you want to see the corpse if you die!" Yunyin stood aside, looking sadly at the white robe on the ground that was brought back by the "shadows", which was stained with some blood and was very dazzling. You can roughly imagine what happened. "Sir, please allow me to go search together." The old man seemed to have calmed down a little, and his tone was calmer. "No, they are enough. In the afternoon, you and I will go to see Cang Qi." "Yes."