This world is as cold as the streams in the mountain streams in the snow, and as stinky as the dead mud in the swamps. If we do not initiate a revolution, our souls will never recover, and our flesh and blood will be confused until death. I am willing to be one of the first to resist, sacrifice my soul to the ocean, and let the cranes bring life to me, and fight against this endless thunderstorm.
Guixin was very tired, he was too small, and all his efforts were almost insignificant.
"Guixin is a very good person, a very powerful person." Shushu said, he touched Guixin's hair. Only he knew how good a person Guixin was.
As long as he is with Shushu, he is not afraid of the future.
Intention: Life must be tenacious