Poor young man, lonely, lonely.

Ning Nian stood in the small courtyard, and after a while, he walked back into the house, and after a while, he went back and forth.

The cycle goes on and on, but not deliberately.

He was somewhat unconventional today, neither practicing boxing nor resting, and stood in the courtyard in a daze.

The poor and simple courtyard is the same, and the frost melts into small crystal clear water droplets, which are embellished on the withered yellow and humble moss at the root of the wall, but it is also a little more vibrant.

At this time, Ning Nian's state of mind is very delicate, both free of distractions but full of mixed feelings,

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