The human voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually only the roars of wild beasts remained around.
Facing the charging beast, Tang Qingyan held up Cang Yao again. In a moment of confusion about life and death, Fei Yuluo's smile flashed in his mind, and her eyes were bright.
Something called courage flourishes again.
I'm as accurate as this bullet, I'm already aiming at you.
Although the crowd is crowded, everyone is silent and lonely. The evaluation of the world and oneself cannot be correctly intertwined.
We do not live in a destroyed world, we live in a disordered world. We are like abandoned children, lost in the forest.
Along the way, I longed for stability more and more.
And you can give me this kind of stability.
Maybe I can stand with you!
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Concept: Everything is nine times bitter, love is seven times sweet.