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Dark clouds will still hang low in the sky of the future; blood will still boil on the borders of the future.

In the wild mountains of the west, there was a young salesman who was very poor, very cowardly, and very hungry. He took a stick and went out, thinking: "If I don't go out to find food, I will freeze and starve to death." He went all the way west into the dark night. This time, I practiced medicine and business, and made great progress all the way...

"You mean the cat people, right?" "Yes." "Goat and papaya are pregnant?" "Yes." "Are these legends?" "No! Not exactly. You know, it's a magical town."