Is it possible that the sun hanging in the sky is not our sun?
Qi Xu had never seen such a beautiful sight. The delicate machine parts were blown up into the sky by the explosive airflow, and exploded from the middle. The golden color overflowed from the inside, like an overturned paint bucket, and the paint dripped from the sky little by little.
If space and time are no longer straight lines, are we now or in the future?
Intention: Intention to be added