"Old Dao, you just sit here every day and don't tell fortunes, isn't it cold?"

Han Cuo threw Lao Dao a cigarette and asked.

After Lao Dao lit it, he took a sip and spit it out, and said with a smile: "The world is colder." ”

Han Cuo looked at Lao Dao and smiled: "You can't generalize." ”

Lao Dao shook his head: "There is no generalization, people only live themselves, depending on how you feel." ”

Han Mistake

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