Biography: Whirlwind

The people in the lower class struggle to survive, the people in the middle class run around day and night, and the people in the upper class live and drink. It was an ordinary joke among the upper class, but it cost an entire highway a life. "Hey! Do you have any dreams?" Everyone sitting in a row looked to a seat to the side "A dream, does killing all the bad guys count?" "My cousins in kindergarten would say this dream is too childish, but nevertheless, it sounds great." "No, your father's ambition will always be so great." "Fuck you." The bottles collided, everyone was drunk, and fell on the chairs, recalling this life Fengxuan thought about the journey this year Updating the prosthetic body like crazy, seeking revenge like crazy, and the crazy actions along the way, it was only when I first arrived in Fengcheng that I became less crazy. It goes well with the Feng Ting in his name, haha Everyone struggled to get up because there was still a bottle of wine left. One raised the bottle, and everyone followed suit. Everyone held it in for a long time until someone raised the bottle and said something "To the future!" So everyone also raised their bottles, bumped into each other, and shouted in unison "To the future!"