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I thought I would sleep forever in that dusk ten years ago until I met you again. But I was still wrong, Jiang Lai was already dead. He died ten years ago. His heart, his clarity and brilliance all died in that bloody dusk. Just like me ten years from now. The dead leaves all over the tree are mourning, for me, for me ten years ago, for me ten years later, for me who will die forever. The Insomnia Club is a place to treat insomnia, but I thought I would never wake up again. In this world, dusk remains. *Junior high school imagination, high school writing style. *This is my first time writing a novel. The characterization and plot may not stand up to scrutiny, so please bear with me. * Practicing hand writing, I hope you can give me more opinions. *After the full text is written and saved, please feel free to consume it.

"Crushing other people's hearts for the sake of justice is also another kind of hostility." Law is the eternal shadow of justice. Passionate because you don't have it.