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#二哈和他的白猫师尊 : tweeting quotes every hour from dumb husky and his white cat shizun, a novel by meatbun 2hatl.carrd.co auto replies on Joined April 2021

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6 months ago

He paused for a moment, and seemed to be examining the expression on Mo Ran’s face with great interest. Then, with a satisfied smile, he said, “Mo-zongshi, it’s time to lower your head. You have to admit your mistake.” Keep your head down. Plead guilty.

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10 months ago

“I hate you, Chu Wanning. I really hate you so much.” His voice was a little hoarse. “But you’re all I have left.”

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a year ago

“He knelt on the ground and looked at me. I suddenly felt that when the Buddha was forgiving those mortals who hurt him, wasn’t that kind of gaze?” “He is pitying his executioner, the creature under the knife, the bloody butcher.”

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a year ago

He ran away for so long. Now he couldn’t speak. He feels he is a sinner standing on the platform to die. He kneels on the ground and sees the shadow of the executioner’s knife. When does he drop dead? When does his head fall to the ground?

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a year ago

Good night, Mo Ran. The night is long, but I will stay with you. May you have a good dream, a fire, and a light. And a home.

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a year ago

He said, “If you don’t know to save others, how will you save yourself?” His body was like a statue of clay in a Buddhist shrine, immobilized by the worship.

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a year ago

“So ugly.”

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a year ago

Madam Wang and Xue Zhengyong returned to their former homes together.

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a year ago

It wasn’t that he didn’t care for those around him, only that he did it quietly. But such quietude, without anyone to see or notice, day after day, was also a kind of torment.

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a year ago

If you don’t know to save others, how will you save yourself?

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a year ago

Mo Ran wasn't angry. What was the derision of others to him? He was only grateful this unfitting cloak could protect him from wind and rain, give him gentleness. He wore it, and when it snowed, the snow didn't fall on him. Late at night, the darkness wouldn't enter his heart.

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a year ago

I thought, if I really guessed wrong, I can wait for you. Ten years, or even tens of years. If you became immortal, then even hundreds, or even thousands of years I would wait. The world of the living is good. Wanning, I don’t want you to sacrifice yourself for me.

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a year ago

In his last life, he had loved someone dearly. Later, that person had given up his life, and he’d ended up in hell. In this life, there was someone else who loved and protected him. Later, that person had given up his life, and brought him back to the world of the living.

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a year ago

Chu Wanning said: “I know my own limits.”

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a year ago

He had always been impoverished when it came to feelings anyway, poor, yet refusing to beg for more.

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a year ago

Chu Wanning’s usually piercing eyes were hazy with sleep, languid and dazed, like a bamboo forest after the rain, every leaf and sound laden with dew.

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a year ago

Taxian-Jun slept while holding onto Chu Wanning. Just like that snowy night on Nanping Mountain, the night before Mo Ran died, he was also holding him in his arms, until the light dimmed, until dawn broke on the horizon. These two people were the same.