There will be endless disasters for thousands of years. The heaven and the earth are wailing, and the world is in constant chaos; all living beings are in ruins, and lonely souls everywhere cannot sleep forever.
The child's life was miserable, and he ended up in such a miserable state. God tortured him again and again. It was not enough to take away everything from him, but also to let his soul be so destroyed. It was so pitiful and sad.
That man is a genius, a genius standing at the top, a unique genius in a thousand years. If he is given more time, if he is given more opportunities to make mistakes, if he himself can realize it earlier. If it were me, given more time... Maybe now that he suddenly looks back and looks at the young man who was once full of confidence, will he also miss the past a little bit...
Oh ho ho~ Who am I, you ask? He's just an incompetent and useless old man. What? You want to hear what happened? Oh ho ho... Then sit down, the story is long, um... Where should I start, oh~ let's start from the day I left. Speaking of which, the heavy rain that night, along with the dark and weird fog, was like a raging wave that covered the sky and covered the "moon". I couldn't even see the last stars. What a pity... Oh oh oh, it's really true. , I have said so much to myself, I have also changed ~ Hehe, wait for the little guest, cough... So, the story starts from now: I remember it was an afternoon, the city of Hong Kong was peaceful, and I found a carriage...
Intention: A fantasy journey, just a dead ideal, no intention, thank you for watching