My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

The bright moon, twinkling, hangs in the sky; Missing, wisps, linking into a line; Memories, scene by scene, in front of you; Caring, wisps, hidden in the heart; Wishes, little by little, converge into a spring; Luck, Drop by drop, never decrease; contact, season after season, never idle; Mid-Autumn Festival, year after year, hope for reunion...

Here, I wish all readers, old irons, a happy family and happiness forever~~~~~~

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So take a day off today.

Recently, I have been a little bit of Calvin, just to rationalize the plot.

Please let go≦(._.)≧…