Four hundred and fifty-two days
When I climbed the terrace at night and looked out at the forest, I unexpectedly witnessed the first meteor of my life gliding through the night.
Isn't it providence? I hope that Miss Zhang Yingying can return to her relatives alive! Meteor, if you have a spirit, please help the innocent beings who are trapped.
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