"My smile is real, I feel like I am loved, but I don't seem to be able to feel the love. Did God give me this disease just so that I can learn to act?" Wen Ye thought in his heart, and the defense line in his heart was also disintegrating. He didn't know how to express his lack of feelings, and he didn't know how to make people understand. People would only call diseases that they don't have - "monsters" - and the diseases that others have are called "monsters", which is a voice that cannot be expressed, and the same is true for Lu Zhongjing.
The coolness in the valley was blown to N City, and the little waves in the heart were also blown out, like a little flame on a candle. The shadows of the buildings seemed to gradually thicken, gradually becoming one with the night, and everything in N City was overwhelmed.
Purpose: Record life