"Are there people in the world who look that identical?"
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Ye Zhen fainted as she stepped out of the hospital.
Ming Jing took her back to the hotel, she was not severely ill. It was just that her body couldn't handle the emotional highs and lows. A few days of rest would be enough.
Ming Jing looked at the young girl sleeping soundly on the bed, her face was exactly like her senior's, but it somehow felt different.
In this world, which is a training ground of humanity, everyone is practicing from the moment of birth.
Life is full of suffering, each level more painful than the last.
Buddha leads the world away from suffering to happiness, but where in the world is a truly pure land?
Some people are greedy for fame and wealth, and stop at nothing, sinking deeper and deeper into the mire.
Some people are full of hatred and jealousy, with the devil in their hearts controlling their emotions.