This is the true meaning of the secular, inseparable, can't escape.

Looking at the closed doors and windows, looking at the rain curtain in front of you, looking at your feet.

He thought about the meaning of life.

People are alive, maybe not because of the world.

People may not rely on money,

People may not be alive because of their ideals.

So, what is the meaning of life in this world?

Is he really so thirsty for magic?

Magic brings, money, reputation, and even women who admire the strong. But this is him, is he wanting the magic he wants?

If magic can't bring what he wants, why is he pursuing so persistently?

Is it because everyone in this world is chasing money and fame and fortune, so do he have to chase it?

Perhaps it is, he will starve to death without eating. This is the common sense of the world. It is a little bit of eaten. Nutrition cannot keep up.

Can't be separated from the world. Can't be separated, money.

However, money still has not made him understand the meaning of life. The meaning of magic.

He may only sigh that his thoughts are too weird.

People, do n’t think about why they are alive anymore.

"People, they will not think about themselves at this time. They usually think about why they come to this world when they die, or when they meet the sorrows of the sky.

Walking on the road, this way. "A voice was repeated, and the idea of ​​Chang Yufeng continued.

A black umbrella came into his eyes.

It was a teenager wearing a suit. The black umbrella was not inclined, and it was straight to the sky.

The boy under the umbrella smiled and exposed the white tiger teeth.

"Walking on the road, don't think about it. People, in fact, only have a way to go, meaningless to think about the meaning of life, it is simply a waste of life." The teenager looked up and looked at the big tall in front of him.

He also held a black umbrella, the umbrella was slightly tilted, the rain curtain dangled, and splashed on his feet.
Chapter completed!