Like a demon, yet not a demon; like an immortal, yet not an immortal.
Just an unknown existence, with no one to guide it. One thought makes it an immortal, another makes it a demon.
When everything from the past returns to zero, and we meet again, will it be joy or sorrow?
Before fate, everything is so uncertain and elusive. No one has ever known what the future holds...
A thousand years of companionship, a thousand years of searching, a hundred years of love. What comes next?
My Baidu online name is also Mo Xueruchen, and my name is also Mo Xueruchen. They have been for several years. I don't know who you are. I hope we can contact each other.
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