I have always lived according to other people's requirements and came to another world. This time I just want to live according to my own wishes. But when I met them, they were young and persistent, and my original plan was disrupted by their presence. I want to run away far away, I don't belong to this world, I am just a ghost from another world... The moon waxes and wanes, the earth is round, no matter what, I will still return to the starting point...
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