Today Lu Qian picked up a book, and there was a beauty drawn on the first page.
The next morning, he found the beauty in his bed.
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"I once had a four-cornered sky, a place where I could never grow up. But fate threw me out, and from then on I only had one path left.
At the beginning, I also had hatred and resentment, and used hatred to drive me forward. But when I passed by rusty iron and white bones, I silently stepped on those bloody footprints, knowing that there had been countless people on this road.
Finally, I reached the end of the road and it was time for me to pick up the flag. "
Intention: Thousands of glitz and glamor, but a clear and dustless heart