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In the vast world, planes converge. Gathering of talents! The continent is vast. At this time, a twelve-year-old boy sat cross-legged on the stone and breathed out Strong and handsome face Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver bottle breaks and the water slurries out

The void that cannot be filled never ending despair exhaustion and the senses that have been shut down No desire, only hopelessness ... It seems that I am a rusty machine that is about to be scrapped, but I still have to keep moving and moving... The gears rub against each other and sparks are produced, and rust is all over the body, but I can't stop, I can't stop... I have fallen into the abyss before, and I understand that it is too difficult to climb out. But you, who are in pain, still cannot give up. You must always fight against the darkness and look for the sunshine. Believe me, one day you will get out of the abyss. Be your own light