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"Dad...?"
The girl looked at her father who was working in front of her. Although it was nothing, her heart suddenly felt empty, and her palms were sweating.
After finishing his work, the man turned around, his eyes no longer cold than before: "Daughter, are you going home?"
The girl only took a peek, her pupils contracted, she was dripping with cold sweat, and a sense of strangeness arose from the bottom up.
The father in front of me is still the same father, but he doesn't seem to be...
The girl's legs were swaying and she was sitting on the bus with a lollipop in her mouth.
I suddenly felt sleepy, adjusted myself, and started to rest.
A large car sped past the window. "Bang!" The broken limbs were splashed onto the car.
! ! ! The girl woke up with a start, then calmed down: It was a dream...
I looked up out of the window and saw a big car that was almost the same as in my dream...
.........
Parallels intersect, and everything is separated from each other. Is it a transformation? Is it a twist? Or virtual? No, it exists in this time and space in the most reasonable way.
Purpose: Distinguish right from wrong and not be blinded by falsehoods