You can fail to do things, but you can't fail without a second chance. A method can have no 50 percent success rate, or even only a 10 percent success rate, but there must be room for it, so that it actually has countless follow-up one hundred percent.
"My things, maybe the day I know the answer, I'll tell you, but your own thing, catch me, won't get the answer." Now, all of this is also a mystery for me, and I think you have enough mysteries and don't need more.
Wu Evil was the last enemy but the years had grayed his hair. Years ago, his friend had asked him. What is the thing you regret the most in this life, Wu Xie thought for a long time and did not answer. Wu Evil is gone... When the descendants sorted out his belongings, they found a photograph of a handsome man in a blue hoodie. There is also a sentence on the back of the photo. The most regrettable thing in my life is that the last time he called me by my name, I was not there...
I still like to stay in this place, lying on a recliner, listening to the radio, fanning the old fan, thinking about all kinds of things.
I think it's only in this place that I'm Wu Evil,
And when I came out of this room, I became another person, this person had Pan Zi, three uncles, and the shadows of all kinds of people, and he was not me at all.
Although I was able to carry their souls without thinking about them or nostalgic for some past experiences, I knew clearly that the life that these souls brought was not what I wanted.