"Wu'er, what are you looking at?""Grandpa, I'm looking at this little tree!""Oh? What little tree is so curious?""Grandpa, look, why does this little tree grow in the cracks of the stone?""Because it has no right to choose where to be born...""Oh... Grandpa, it's so pitiful, or I'll dig it out and p
Zhang Wen looked at the countdown of his life on his arm…Feeling the countless cancer cells in his body, numbering in the billions.They seemed to have their own thoughts, constantly rebelling.Then he looked at those evil spirits…He laughed, a very happy laugh…
