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Green Mountain

Time flies quickly; may you enjoy a cup of drink. I know not the height of the green mountain, nor the depth of the earth. Only watching as the seasons change, that it took people's lives.

The Speaking Pork Trotter · ตะวันออก
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165 Chs

65, Good Times_2

At some point, you'll be convinced by society that this is wrong,

but when you look back in the twilight years, you suddenly realize that there are no rights or wrongs, no successes or failures. The days when you and your friends stood on tables singing until dawn, or the times you smiled foolishly at the sight of a girl that caught your fancy—those were the truly good times.

Because you can never go back.

Chen Ji asked, "Princess Bai Li, are your brothers always this wild?"

Princess Bai Li replied with a gentle smile, "They are even wilder usually. Two years ago during the Lantern Festival in Luocheng, he got drunk and insisted on striking the bell at Tuoluo Temple. He and several of his rascal friends climbed over the wall in the middle of the night, and the sound of the bell woke hundreds of households nearby. My father hung him from the house beams and beat him for a whole day."

"Why did he want to ring the bell?!"

"He said he wanted to wake those who are unwakeable..."