"Really?"

"That's not real."

"It's all like this, can't you really keep it?"

"Tut-tut, I cut it at a young age, what will I do in the future?"

"Who cares what happens to him? Riding a motorcycle at night is originally looking for death, and it would be good to keep a life, and it is good to cut it, which just makes him have a long memory. ”

“……”

The office was noisy early in the morning, all the voices of chatter, but these people were talking about the ghosts and fires from last night. <

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