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Mu Xin doesn't know who his parents are, when they died, why they died, and why he is alone in such a big world. He just wants to live quietly, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. Facing the complicated world, who can he trust? Who can he rely on? The person dancing on the tip of the knife does not have so many choices. This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.

Wentian The appearance of all living beings under the bodhi tree, and the emotions of the past beside the gate of Yama. There is no need to fear the thorny rocks of God's will, and the withering of the years will ask the people's hearts. Even if Longmen is thirty thousand miles away, you can still expect the eagle's cry in the sky. The road ahead is long and difficult, so I ask myself for destiny! The story of an unknown clown making his way into the world! What is fate? If I am destined to be inferior to others, will I be inferior to others? If fate tells me to bend down and bend my knees, I will bend my knees and bend my knees? What is Jianghu? Is it true that the masters of famous families are better than others in the world? Is it true that a local chicken or a tile-roofed dog will never make it in the world?