Past present future
Anyway
we will all be together
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23 years old is such a painful and confusing age. Zhu Yao has long forgotten the beautiful visions he had for the future when he was 18 years old.
I woke up and returned to my senior year of high school. There were less than a hundred days left before the college entrance examination. Looking at the countdown to the college entrance examination next to the blackboard, Zhu Yao slapped himself directly. It hurt unexpectedly. Wasn't this a dream?
Is this rebirth? Or traveled through time? Am I dead? Didn't you stay up late last night? ? What on earth is going on!
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Bread: I really don't know how to write an introduction, but the story is really interesting (well... Well, I'm not so sure). You can read it when you pass by. I have been focusing on sweet articles for 23 years (yes, they will be sweet) (ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh on me.)
Bread: It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I will finish it anyway.
Purpose: Create a better life together