I like Net King very much, that world is very clean and very desirable.
I read a lot of novels, and I was thinking deeply while reading them. If one day, I grow up, I finally mature, and I can finally face all the harm, but as the years go by, I can clearly see the warmth and coldness of human relationships, but I can't escape. I can only laugh numbly and not cry heartily. How can I miss my youth and innocence then?
Writing this is a kind of commemoration, commemorating one person's growth, commemorating the everlasting friendship with another person that will never grow old, commemorating our common mental journey.
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