Zhang Dagen walked in front, and Bai Yao followed two people behind, even if they were ordinary people in the world.

When Zhang Dagen walked to a bridge, he looked at the sun in the distance. The sun there is slowly falling, another day is about to pass, Zhang Dagen looked at him, feeling familiar and unfamiliar, is the sun rising every day real or fake, and what is the law of this world design?

Every day seems like a heavy ......

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