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There must be light at the end of the blissful hell, and all the clouds and mist will disappear, leaving only the bright moon in my heart. Decades of prosperity are one dream, and prosperity is one cup of wine.

The high-spirited and talented young man was involved in a shocking conspiracy of alternating power. The truth that he has been pursuing all his life is so confusing. When he came back to his senses, he had been drifting for a long time. Over the years, he had lost all his deep gratitude and became his teacher and friend. Looking back, I realized that there was no one behind me...