Although people don't like the sun very much, and even hate it.

I hate its ultraviolet rays, I hate its solar wind, I hate its flares, I hate its sunspots, because these things ruin their lives to a great extent.

They had to get sick, they had to stop communications, they had to endure hail, torrential rains.

But what about that?

It still hangs high in the sky, overlooking the tiny beings.

The sun also gives people the brilliance and warmth of the world, but people always see its disadvantages, its badness, they don't know what gratitude is, in their beliefs: this must be perfect!

Meng Hanchen never believed in Hou Yi shooting the sun.

Stupid Hou Yi! You're trying to shoot down the sun, and it's nine!

Shouldn't you grovel before the sun, the whole solar system revolves around the sun! You're just a tiny speck of dust on earth!

As far as he was concerned, his eyes would have been burned by the fire before he had even pointed his bow and arrow at the sun.

How could he shoot nine in one go?

Naive child!

If this myth is true, Meng Hanchen would prefer to believe that the nine suns voluntarily withdrew from the Milky Way and consciously ran to other galaxies to benefit other species and the world.

Because it's so great!

Alone for billions of years in the vastness of the universe, it never stops!

The sun itself is great, but it is forced to hurt some people.

Only nuclear fusion can release a lot of energy for the benefit of mankind, so what is the damage to a human being?

So Meng Hanchen has always compared herself to the sun, although even she doesn't think it's credible, but what does it matter? There is always one who wants to be like the sun!

She is great, but in order to make humanity better, she is forced to sacrifice the interests of some people.

If the sun is going to die, let her perish with it.

Buddhism focuses on past and present lives, reincarnation cause and effect, so, "I am the present life of the sun, right?" Meng Hanchen thought so.

With this in mind, she put down her glass, which had already seen the bottom, got up, and walked to the fence, looking into the distance.

She looked out and felt the sunlight reflect the sparkling golden light of nature on the mountains and the oceans.

Her eyes were finally no longer empty and dazed, but regained their agility and sharpness.

"Every day when you don't dance is a failure of life."

Thinking like this, Meng Hanchen returned to the bedroom with confidence and began to plan for the day.

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