A life like a blooming flower will always be turned to zero in the worldly scolding.
He is such a person. Floating up and down in the darkness, even he will forget what he is.
He closed his eyes in the sea and opened them again. Only darkness accompanied him.
"I'm going crazy."
He said to himself.
He allowed himself to dive downward, sinking toward the depths of the sea.
"There is no sound in the sea."
"I'm sad."
Suddenly a light appeared in front of his eyes, and the white-haired spellcaster said to him: "Stay alive."
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I heard it.
Intention: love