Tag: ARPG
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In the flow of time, have we missed our original dream
There is a thin field in my hometown, which was left by my grandfather. He often said when he was alive: “The land is our lifeblood. Without this l
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In the cracks of life, how do we find our own voice from silence
Ju Fufu has gazed at the starry sky outside the window more than once in the dead of night. She often wondered whether the stars in
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Finding the fragility and tenacity of life in the sound of knocking pot lids on the cold street corners
The winter wind is like an invisible blade, cutting the silence of the street corners. Ju Fufu stood alone, tapping the pot lid gently