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When he was the son of Da Sima, he was not afraid of honor or disgrace. He could laugh, shout and make trouble, but only for him.
When he was the son of a traitor, he never left his side, offering advice and planning for him, and also suffered all the humiliation for him.
When he repeats the scenery, he has broken muscles and bones. He can't laugh or cry, but he still loves him very much, who he used to be.
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Intention: Status is not important, learning to love talents is important