This is a flower born in the dark...
How can you catch a glimpse of the sky when you fall into the abyss?
There are thousands of things in the world, nostalgic for them, no matter how many times they look back, which one is worth saying, "Don't leave." - Preface
Whether it is the old era of technology or the new era of high-energy evolution, the pursuit of light from the buried darkness will never stop.
Maybe we can't choose our own birth, nor can we change our living environment without the ability to commit crimes. We can only struggle in this dark quagmire, but life itself is about constantly absorbing, constantly breaking away, and giving everything to gain new life.
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"There are so many people and murderers in Zongxing. If I kill a few, won't I help lighten your burden?"
"Do you understand or not! You are running on the edge of a knife. If you are not careful, you will fall down and never get up again!"
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"Let me tell you, when I met you, that Liu Xiahui, you were so damn calm!"
"Aren't you going to slap me in the face?"
[Trouble-making is going on and I'm going through an attack with loud words and irritable words]