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Notes of the National Preceptor
Paper Flowers Love to Eat GrassRomance166k WordsOngoing
What I regret most in this life is my identity. I am a national teacher. Turning your hands becomes clouds, turning your hands becomes rain, but you can't help it. Dare to speak, dare to be angry, dare to speak and dare to do, but cannot love. The silver mask covers my joy, my sorrow, my helplessness, my pity, and all my human emotions; The square-inch altar traps my hands, my heart, my freedom, my future, and all my desires as a human being; When my black hair fades into silver hair, will I sti
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