*[Everyone can make a wish after death, and everything will come true.
*Copywriting
Zheng Zirong has heard from his grandfather since he was a child that after death, people will be carried to the sky by the stars. Everyone cannot see each other. Everyone is equal and everyone is superior to others.
"Then will the birthmark on my face disappear?" The little Zirong raised his left hand and asked his grandfather, covering the large black birthmark on his forehead.
The wrinkles on Grandpa's face were already very deep, so deep that they seemed to split his face in half. Touching his granddaughter's young face, he laughed. Countless wrinkles appeared on his face like the threads of a puppet show.
After changing his rough appearance, the old man looked at the distant distance with rare gentle eyes, as if the distance was a harvest wheat field. His voice was firm and vicissitudes of life:
"Listen up, Sun Sun! At that time, no matter what you wanted to do or how you wanted to do it, everyone was beautiful and everyone was full of fairy spirit..."
*[Three protagonists, three corpses, three people are related, somewhat similar to quick travel]
*[There are prototypes in history, which are not original but fictitious and have nothing to do with real historical facts, so don't test them]
*Write an ideal type
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