At that time, I thought, how many people were buried in the Eight Kings Rebellion? How miserable and helpless are the dignitaries who live under bright clothes?
This is an article I wrote when I was in high school. It has been a long time ago. I read it again recently, but I can only sigh: I seemed to be in a really bad mood at that time!
This article was first published on the novel forum. Those who have read it can stop reading it. The name has not been changed, and the words and sentences may be slightly changed. Comparatively, it was still naive at that time.
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