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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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There are some loves that can only reflect depth with blood, and some loves that can only wash away sins with blood. This is a history of growth intertwined with truth and absurdity. Maybe you can see a heartfelt smile, maybe you can see the regret of Wei Ran's long sigh, maybe you can see the memories of looking back, maybe you can see the unbelievable bizarre ...... Maybe there is still anger, maybe there is still warmth, maybe there is still the pain and comfort. Perhaps, what you see is just numb indifference. What is the truth of life's journey, there are too many. Why so many? Because there is no such thing as the only absolutely correct truth in life's journey. How about you? Sooner or later, can you leave what you see in a book review?