The old bald donkey refused to let me go down the mountain, so I insisted on going down. On the way down, I met a few men in black who seemed to have interrupted their good deeds. When they came towards me with knives, they were thinking: Not killing animals = burping, killing animals = being talked about by the old bald donkey for three days and three nights. Watching them getting closer and closer, I didn't care and the old bald donkey wasn't there anyway. A blue shadow flashed across my forehead and I felt a pain. I covered my forehead and asked: "What are you doing?" At the same time, a magnetic voice sounded in my ears, "You idiot, when did the bald donkey in Daoguang Temple become so stupid?" When I looked up, I was stunned... He is the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life...
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I don't regret meeting you
Concept: Love does not distinguish between men and women