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March 22 - April 25, 2024
The state preceptor stared hard at him. “I’ve seen your future, and it’s pitch black.”
Xie Lian looked him straight in the eyes. “You must be mistaken. I only like to wear white.”
under the rain, like a lonesome, blooming crimson flower. He froze in surprise.
“I’m suffering! Every day, I want to die. Every day, I want to kill everyone in this world, and then myself! I’m living in agony!”
From a boy who couldn’t be older than thirteen, such furious words probably sounded both laughable and pitiful. But hidden inside that tiny body was something explosive; something that sustained that roaring rage.
“What should I live for in this world? What does it mean to live?”
However, his questions were met by silence; there was not a soul to give him an answer. It seemed that the young boy had expected as much and slowly dropped his head. To his surprise, a voice from above suddenly broke through the silence. “If you do not know how to live on anymore, then live for me.”
Xie Lan truly was a little full of himself indeed 😂 he just went and said that to the boy. No wonder our Sang Lang hold it up for 800 years.
“Thank you for your flower! It’s beautiful—I like it very much!”
“I wasn’t giving you orders, so why are you saying ‘yes, sir’?” Xie Lian asked. “When I ordered you to run, why didn’t you say ‘yes, sir’ then?”
“Yes, sir!” that boy answered, but he realized that his response was strange and stood even stiffer. Xie Lian shook his head, pondered briefly, and suddenly his lips curl...
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