The distant sky revealed a hint of dawn, and the morning dew had not yet faded. A quiet mountain village with endless camellia trees all over the hills.

Halfway up the mountain, in a clearing, there was a mud truck, and next to the mud truck was a boy with orange and red hair.

A petite pink figure appeared behind the boy and gently called his name: Brother Xingzi... The boy turned around and smiled softly, tattooed...

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