"good."
Qian Qin, who was standing beside her, was already in tears, clutching her chest tightly:
"Why……"
Why is it that nothing in the world is ever perfect? Why is life often accompanied by sorrow?
It seemed as if the three of them would never be able to go back to the day when they ate wontons together at the foot of the mountain.
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[To my dear friend Su Mingan:]
June 9, 153
【Mr. Lighthouse, good night. 】
[You once predicted that I would live a very long time. But Master told me that life span can never be exceeded. Which one is the truth?]
[But... I won't give up. I will write twelve stories while driving my wheelchair to explore all over the world. Maybe, maybe there are some magical races that really have a way to prolong their lifespan...]
[I still hope to believe your prophecy. I believe we can meet in the Fourth Era.]
【Always full of hope · Magpie】
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[To my dear friend Su Mingan:]
July 19, 153
[It has been a long time since I waited for you to take control of my body. After all, to you, my long time is just a short moment.]
[I have already gone down the mountain. Qianqin was worried and stayed with me all the time. ]
[She said, I can't walk, so she becomes my legs. I can't see, so she becomes my eyes. I can't take up a weapon, so she becomes my knight.]
【This month, we went to the Temple Hill. The Temple Hill is a pure white island with angel statues and ivory white sacrificial buildings. It is the residence of angels and celestials, and it is also the place where Rovasha is closest to God. I used the fame of "Olives" to meet several angels, and they told me that they could not do anything about my situation.】
[It doesn’t matter, we still have many places to go. ]
[Magpie received the white rose from the angel and proudly wore it on his chest]
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[To my dear friend Su Mingan:]
August 11, 153
[Today, the Isha flower on Mount Kinabalu bloomed. When we passed by, Qianqin picked one and gave it to me.]
[The flowers are as white as frost and snow, reminding me of the days when we recited poems together on the hillside.]
[This month, we went to many places. Qianqin was frightened by the Zerg in the Interstellar Corridor. She is most afraid of these bug-like creatures...haha. The scenery of the Cloud Island is very beautiful. Qianqin likes the white clouds there and said she would make a drink for me. We also ventured to the Arthas Hell. I heard that the legendary big devil Perlo ruled here, but we only met ghosts and undead. Qianqin was not scared this time. She actually liked these ghost-like creatures... You can't judge a person by his appearance. ]
[People who believe in the god of inspiration, Viridodo, built a tower to store the world's wisdom: the Supreme Tower. Qianqin and I went there, but the bishop told us regretfully that he could do nothing about lifespan.]
[It doesn't matter, we still have many places to go. ]
[By the way, my fifth story "The Little Magpie on the Branch" is almost finished and will be automatically included in the Book of the World. I hope you like it.]
[Looking forward to continuing my journey · Magpie]
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[To my dear friend Su Mingan:]
September 8, 153
【Good morning, my dear friend. 】
【This month, we went to the famous Sea of Eternal Life. This is the place we are most confident in, after all, it is named "Eternal Life". 】
[It was a vast, turquoise, emerald-like sea. Chiqin and I asked a mermaid friend to take us into the sea.]
[The underwater barbecue is delicious, with a fresh and fresh taste... But my sense of taste seems to have deteriorated, I can't taste it, and I will vomit if I eat something greasy... It doesn't matter, Qianqin helped me taste it, and she liked it very much. ]
[What bothers me is that my hearing seems to be gradually fading... Oh, if this is the case, how can I write text with a musical flavor? The quality of my creations will decline. ]
【Magpie craving for a piece of barbecue】
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[To my dear friend Su Mingan:]
【November 13, 153】
【I'm sorry it took so long to write a new letter. 】
[I was unconscious for more than a month. If Huangara hadn't taken me to the Moonlight Forest in time and I hadn't drunk the elves' treasure, the Fountain of Life, I would never have woken up.]
[Huangala said that my vitality was rapidly draining away from my pen, and that the day I finished writing the fifth story would be the day I left. He advised me not to write anymore.]
【……Ha ha. 】
[How can I participate in the 18-year-old Creator Conference without a story that I can be proud of? ]
[Yes, I am an extremely cold-blooded person. Just because I was looking for inspiration, I put Su Wenjun in pain. Just for honor and fame, just to win a championship, I am unwilling to stop writing.]
【That’s who I am.】
[Hengala wanted to persuade me, but I left him in the Moonlight Forest... He should have gone home long ago. He should not have been a gift from the princess to me. From now on, he is free.]
[I have to start thinking about other things after my death... I sent a large sum of money to my sister, which is enough for her and Qiao to live a good life. I remember that Qiao always wanted a sophisticated airship device, and now his wish has come true. By the way, my sister has always wanted a beautiful court dress, I will give it to Princess Estani... No, now I should call her Queen Estani, I will write a letter to Her Majesty the Queen, asking her to give my sister a beautiful long dress. ]
[That's...okay, right?]
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