The mountains are still the same mountains, and the town is still the same town.
Children will not grow up here and leaves will not fall. No baby was born, nor was there any death.
The little white fox is still small and its fur is still as white as jade.
Ten years later, everything here is still the same as when he first arrived, including himself.
Like being abandoned by the world and time. No one came or went, and the years seemed like something out of legend.
Until an official road leading to the town suddenly appeared, the town was still the same town, but it seemed different there.
A young man picked it up from the ground, "Xiao Xiaotian?"
Yun Tian: "Ouch~~Ouch~~" [It's me! It's me! Little knowledge————]
Man: "Where is your father?" As soon as he finished speaking, I don't know what the young man thought of, but his expression became obviously depressed as he listened to the next words.
He seemed to regret and said: "It's been ten years, I should have thought of it earlier." It turned out that that seemingly ordinary afternoon ten years ago was the last goodbye.
"That's all, I will take good care of you. Take me to see where your father is buried!"
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! ! ! Why am I no longer alive! ! !
Fox talks to humans, chickens talk to ducks. Can you explain it clearly?
[Cold face, hot heart, black belly, attack × soft and waxy little cotton-padded jacket]
Intention: Before dawn, I am the light. After dawn, I become the light for others.