C410 Surprise 3

With pity, gentleness, passion, and even flattery.

He was a walking corpse, but he was also melted by this burning instinct.

We are all commoners, spiritual sublime, and occasionally defeated by the pleasures of the body.

So long lonely and lonely, so long afraid, like a completely withered flower, suddenly encountered by the spring wind and rain...

Everyone was made of flesh and blood