"Brother... Brother, is it really you?"
Mourning wanted to reach out and touch him, but he caught a glimpse of another person from the corner of his eye.
"Jingyuan, is that you?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, but opened their arms without answering. Mourning's eyes were sore, and he also opened his arms and ran over, wanting to hug them, but they turned into a wisp of smoke and flew into the distance in an instant.
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In the early morning, the crisp chirping of birds kept chirping like an alarm clock. Moning slowly opened his eyes and touched his cheeks with his hands, "Tsk, it's another 'nightmare'."
Purpose: Learn to be independent and independent
