Murong Jiu smiled and said, "Is this a fun one? Has he realized this wish?"

"Of course not!"

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Su Weiyun said again: "I have also been to a mountain. There is a villa called Fugui Villa on the mountain, but there is nothing inside, there are only four interesting people."

"One is called Wang Dong, one is called Guo Dalu, the other is called Yan Qi, and the other is called Lin Taiping. They are all my good friends!"

"The four of them, one is lazy and the other is careless... Although they are all so poor that they never do things that are ashamed of their conscience, they have always lived a very open, happy and joyful life."

Murong Jiu said: "Life is like this. Some people think that they have made enough money and become a big shot in the crowd to live a free and happy life. In fact, they are all wrong."

Murong Jiu's eyes were clear and clean, and there was a satisfied smile on his face.

Su Weiyun said: "Just like Guo Dalu can drive away his worries by singing a few songs loudly. He is so happy, but these joys are something that ordinary people cannot understand!"

"They are the real heroes, the real big shots."

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"Then can you sing a song for me too?"

Murong Jiu closed his eyes gently, as if he was about to lean on Su Weiyun's shoulder and fell asleep like this.

"OK!"

Su Weiyun sat on the quiet beach, facing the starry night, singing loudly.

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The snow falls in the mountains and the sea turns into ice.

Everything in the world is hard to emulate your eyes.

The Buddha has nothing to say, no need to argue.

There is no cause for love for you.

The world is far away, and the clouds are misty.

When I parted for a while, I think you should understand my heart.

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Times are endless, times are endless,

Forgive me, I still decided to travel far.

At this moment, when all waiting becomes once,

I'll talk a lot,

Many wonderful stories,

Let me tell you.

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(The book is over)
Chapter completed!