The past is like smoke.

It's just that this layer of smoke still envelops him, and it was only re-turned out at this time today.

His past life was as plain as water, but it was only in the end that there were some fluctuations, and even these small fluctuations may have been caused by an accident.

Maybe he's just wishful thinking that the dirt truck is here to shut his mouth, or maybe it's just getting out of control.

Anyway, just

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