The Legend of the Wh

The body, which had been tormented by a terminal illness for so long, suddenly regained its strength, and his face flushed.,The sky is blue, the wind is light, the trees are green and the flowers are bright. The birds sing sweetly.,It's not that I deliberately forget my past life and abandon humanity. I spent twenty years struggling to survive in the brutal wilderness, fighting against enemies tooth and nail. Where would I find the time or the mood for melancholy The beauty you see is just a facade; the real forest is harsh and unforgiving.。