has been able to hold on for so long, and it can be regarded as an explanation.

There are things that have to end without a problem in order to show their compassionate side. It's just that in the process of dying without a problem, I also saw some things clearly, some things in my heart.

Forget it. Life is not like this, if you can persevere, in the end, although you may not be able to succeed, after all, you have a clear conscience, you have done your best; those who turn around and flee, although they are unwilling in every way, why can they do it? After a long sigh, they will inevitably fall into the end and look back.

At first, I heard "that's it, that's it", and I couldn't help but have some disdain at the beginning, but now I know that it's helpless.

Cutting hands.

Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want.

Who is this?

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