72. The soul lives and dreams of death, and the feeling of fear returns

I never imagined that the trajectory of my life would be like this...... But it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it only feels powerful and unintentional.

The contradictions of life, the truth of life, the helplessness of life, the meaning of life, is that all? Is that simple?

This trance-like existence is like a dark phantom, and it is like a mess entangled, it can't see clearly, it keeps cutting and cutting, so in this long and boundless night, only ghosts are left with me...... Well, I want to eat Fuyang's interfloral sugar.

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" 72, the soul is alive and dreaming, and the panic feels like I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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