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It is said that a long time ago, when the world was in chaos and floods were raging, a fox and a nine-headed monster met. They looked down upon each other. The nine-headed monster disliked the gray fox, and the fox felt that the nine-headed monster was not very smart. But fate just tied their ankles, like a red thread, causing people to stumble and get bruised and swollen. In the vast wilderness, reed flowers are flying, and bloody hatred is hidden under the white snow. Why can only death understand some things? Just started to regret? That's because human life itself is a problem.
Intention: Man can conquer nature