I really can't figure it out, the more I think about it, the more confused it becomes, my mind is about to become a mess, in fact, I obviously feel that the truth is very close to my speculation, but I just can't touch it, like the food that used to attract a donkey to hang not far from its forehead when it was on the road, I can see it, but I can't get it, forever separated by such a distance, the truth that is clearly within reach, but I always feel covered with a veil, and I can't see it very really.

I raised my hand and stroked my hair in annoyance, forcing myself not to do anything about it, or I would have to push myself to a dead end, and when I had an inspiration or figured out the crux of the problem, the truth would naturally emerge......

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