Shen Zhao suddenly traveled decades ago, and before he could figure out the situation, he was hit on the head by a bright red flower.
He looked up and saw a handsome and sunny boy lying by the window smiling brightly at him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you, it's just that the wind likes you."
"The clatter of my horse's hooves is a beautiful mistake. I am not a returnee, but a passerby."
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Demining:
1. Be
2. The author is uneducated
Mission: Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Harmony, Freedom, Equality, Justice, Rule of Law