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Leave a wound on your own face for your own day, because nothing else will bear witness for us. --Haizi: "Me and Other Witnesses". When Ge Ge walked out of the hotel, the sky was not yet bright. The sun seemed to be hidden somewhere in the east, struggling outwards in leaps and bounds, and a layer of gold filled the place it touched. There was no one on the street at this time. A gust of cold wind blew, and Ge Ge couldn't help but shrink his neck. Ge Ge couldn't help but look back and looked at a certain window on the fourth floor. She thought Shi Dazi would open the window like before and watch her go away silently.

Disaster shows no mercy, it comes quietly... Will a young man become the best person when he grows up amid stumbling blocks? When family affection and love collide, how to choose? Everything is like clouds and smoke, quietly written in the book of time... The blue sky remains the same, they are no longer teenagers...

Lord, I thank you and praise you. You have blessed me with a safe and peaceful day today. Now I want to sleep in your arms, leaning against your warm body. Let me have a good sleep. Well, I remembered that I haven't prayed to the Lord today. My God, please forgive me for not remembering things. It's like this when people get old, and they forget about the things they said. I now get up and kneel before the Lord to pray. My Lord has already heard the content of today's prayer, and I am a little annoyed myself. But as an old lady in the countryside, apart from trivial things like praying, I really have nothing new to do. No, well, my Lord, I have something new to report to you today. Although the people are still the same, the things are definitely different. Dear Lord, my God. Let me report the weather to you first. When I woke up this morning, the northeast wind blew, and it lasted all day.