The Glass Palace can't be restored to its former state.

It was now a wounded beast, crawling feebly on the edge of the Milky Way. And I, its owner, am already teetering on the verge of living and dying. Just waiting for a small stone to hit me into the abyss.

The end was done, but not bad for decadence, I took a jug of wine and poured it on the bright floor.

In the pupils, the beautiful light was as dazzling as a star, casting light and shadow on my face, I laughed, I heard, laughed so powerlessly, and so helpless, laughter stung my skin inch by inch, stinged my hard heart .......

Ke and a traceless countenance......

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