Jiang Xunfeng grew up struggling in the quagmire. He thought that if he had another chance, he would definitely change everything today.
However, God did not give him such an opportunity. Instead, he sent someone who was very similar to him.
That little guy is a blank slate. That little guy is a white dove. Jiang Xunfeng didn't want him to be contaminated, but he had to bow to fate.
They met in a tragedy and the relationship between the victim and the perpetrator.
They met each other in each other's plans, became partners, and were close friends, and they loved each other.
They talked to each other on the edge of the cliff, but then parted ways.
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Jiang Xunfeng looked at the bright moonlight, with longing worries on his brows. His voice was soft, as if he was talking in a dream: "I was wandering alone in the three realms, without sadness, joy, anger or sorrow... Doing the most boring things in the world and living the most tortured life. I have thought about it several times, if people die, will there be no worries?"
He held the hand of the boy next to him and held it tightly, as if he was worried that he would melt under the moonlight in the next second.
"Later I stood on a roof of Wushuang Villa and looked at the people below who were burned by the fire. I lamented their pity, but in my heart I laughed at my own fate."
"Then what?"
"Then I met you."
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Bai Qie, black, soft and cute, the little disciple attacks the fake villain with a poisonous tongue and arrogance
Purpose: People must live