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Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not chant and walk slowly. Time flows backward and the waves return. Standing again at the fork in the road of life. Xu Xing stood for a long time, hands into his pockets, whistled briskly, embarked on a new journey - looking back to the place of depression, return, there is no wind and rain, there is no sunshine. ...... reborn back ten years ago, will be regret all snuffed out. "The regrets of my last life are made up for, but a do-over would still be a new...