The world is vast and the game is grand.
Xu Weixiao has been looking for his own value, even if he believes in the devil for it.
One side is human, the other is unknown.
Xu Weixiao wants to understand the end of all this, even if he abandons himself for it.
The knife rose and fell, and the ground was bright red. He said in a melancholy tone:
"Guan Lian, I can't see the sun in this world..."
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