It was just ushering in a fine weather with gentle breeze and clear blue. When I was walking in the community, I suddenly remembered the work "Rebirth of Your Son" eight years ago. I thought of this small world that I had been dusty for a long time (it’s funny to say that after writing a book for so many years, only this million-word book was left behind).

I don't want to moan without illness, I just hope that after the catastrophe in winter, when everything recovers, I wish everyone peace and joy

Go on a long journey, dream forever!

^_^

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