He wanted to continue living, to continue living. Right now, his heart was full of gratitude and warmth, and he no longer needed to do something for the sake of those endlessly degenerated individuals. After finding things that could be cherished, and things that should be cherished, even if it was the convicts who killed countless people, they would still wake up. These people would even do many incomprehensible things for the sake of that grateful look, to the extent where they would even give up their own lives.
As long as he found it.
"In my previous life, I have already lost Xiaoyun's life, and I will not let the people who love me leave me again! I can't leave the King of the Cangs either. You want to revive, right? I will let you live enough. Even if you cause a stir in the sky, I
