Xiang Jiunian thought he was dead,
"There won't be any pain if you die, right?"
But Xiang Jiannian still didn't expect that he would open his eyes and see the world again. But Xiang Jiunian can no longer remember who he is...
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The man in the darkness held a sickle in his hand, and his bloody eyes stared at this ordinary boy under the cloak.
Watch him watch himself struggle on the edge of collapse again and again, watch his hopes dashed again and again. Re-experience the pain of being human...
That day, God finally spoke,
You can make a wish...
[Lord Death, is it really possible? I want to do it again, whether it's a dream, even if it's short-term happiness, just have it...]
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It is said that the God of Death has no heart, they are just and cold-blooded.
But when the child was sent through the door, Death's hand was still trembling and holding tightly.
[Nine years, the world is too dirty, come back with me]
You listen, I tell his story...
Intention: to talk