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    I have something to do today, so I¡¯ll stop updating for a day. I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m sorry.  Please also please Haihan.  ¡¾1¡¿Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by rugged rocks. Few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  The tentacles were full of slippery rocks. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of the cliff.  This is a jagged and steep slope formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the rock cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox. His whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving, his hands and feet were shaking, and even his entire torso was shaking due to excessive exertion and tension.  There was uncontrollable shaking, and the fingers were picking too hard, and the joints had turned white and the pain was a bit stiff.  He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff desperately, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was taut, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried. His collar, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it may be blown off from the waist by the wind and fall into the sea at any time, but it seems to be sprouting and taking root under his feet. [1] Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by strange things.  The rocks are rugged, and few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  The tentacles were full of slippery rocks. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of the cliff.  This is a jagged and steep slope formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the rock cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox. His whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving, his hands and feet were shaking, and even his entire torso was shaking due to excessive exertion and tension.  There was uncontrollable shaking, and the fingers were picking too hard, and the joints had turned white and the pain was a bit stiff. ??He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff regardless of the cost, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was taut, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried. His collar, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it may be blown off from the waist by the wind and fall into the sea at any time, but it seems to be sprouting and taking root under his feet. [1] Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by strange things.  The rocks are rugged, and few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  The tentacles were full of slippery rocks. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of the cliff.  This is a jagged and steep slope formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the rock cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox. His whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving, his hands and feet were shaking, and even his entire torso was shaking due to excessive exertion and tension.  There was uncontrollable shaking, and the fingers were picking too hard, and the joints had turned white and the pain was a bit stiff.  He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff desperately, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was taut, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried. His collar, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it may be blown off from the waist by the wind and fall into the sea at any time, but it seems to be sprouting and taking root under his feet. [1] Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by strange things.  The rocks are rugged, and few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  There were slippery rocks at his tentacles. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of this cliff.This is a steep slope with strange rocks formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the rock cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox. His whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving, his hands and feet were shaking, and even his entire torso was shaking due to excessive exertion and tension.  There was uncontrollable shaking, and the fingers were picking too hard, and the joints had turned white and the pain was a bit stiff.  He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff desperately, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was taut, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried. His collar, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it may be blown off from the waist by the wind and fall into the sea at any time, but it seems to be sprouting and taking root under his feet. [1] Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by strange things.  The rocks are rugged, and few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  The tentacles were full of slippery rocks. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of the cliff.  This is a jagged and steep slope formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the rock cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox. His whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving, his hands and feet were shaking, and even his entire torso was shaking due to excessive exertion and tension.  There was uncontrollable shaking, and the fingers were picking too hard, and the joints had turned white and the pain was a bit stiff.  He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff desperately, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was tightened, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried.The cuffs, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it may be blown off from the waist by the wind and fall into the sea at any time, but it seems to be sprouting and taking root under his feet. [1] Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by strange things.  The rocks are rugged, and few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  The tentacles were full of slippery rocks. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of the cliff.  This is a jagged and steep slope formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the rock cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox. His whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving, his hands and feet were shaking, and even his entire torso was shaking due to excessive exertion and tension.  There was uncontrollable shaking, and the fingers were picking too hard, and the joints had turned white and the pain was a bit stiff.  He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff desperately, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was taut, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried. His collar, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it may be blown off from the waist by the wind and fall into the sea at any time, but it seems to be sprouting and taking root under his feet. [1] Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by strange things.  The rocks are rugged, and few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  The tentacles were full of slippery rocks. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of the cliff.  This is a jagged and steep slope formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox, and his whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving.??, the hands and feet trembled, and even the entire torso began to shake uncontrollably due to excessive exertion and tension. The joints of the fingers were turned white and somewhat stiff due to the excessive exertion of the fingers.  He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff desperately, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was taut, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried. His collar, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it may be blown off from the waist by the wind and fall into the sea at any time, but it seems to be sprouting and taking root under his feet. [1] Patient This towering cliff stands on the coast, surrounded by strange things.  The rocks are rugged, and few people come here. From the other side of the cliff, there is a roar like a beast from the sea.  Yao Fan thought, I can either climb up or turn around and leave.  The salty, cold ocean water vapor fell down from the cliff and eroded Yao Fan's thin clothes. The shirt was already soaked by the water vapor and stuck to his body. Because I was in a bad mood, I had to  Get comfortable.  He tried to forget about the discomfort of being wet and cold, and focused on rock climbing.  The tentacles were full of slippery rocks. Every time he stepped on them, Yao Fan was worried that these rocks that had been corroded by sea water for thousands of years would suddenly break. Unwilling to admit defeat, he finally climbed to the most difficult part of the cliff.  This is a jagged and steep slope formed by the collapsed rocks that have been corroded and weathered by sea fog all year round.  "I have to climb up no matter what!" Restraining the trembling of his hands and feet, Yao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, using both hands and feet to climb up.  He felt that his performance was as good as those extreme rock climbers on TV, so he was a little proud.  However, the only difference between him and those rock climbers is that he does not have a safety rope. If he falls, he doesn't know what will happen. Perhaps, he already knows the consequences, but he no longer cares.  Yao Fan is just enjoying his current pride.  After more than ten minutes, he finally conquered the last section of the rock cliff. He stood on the top of the cliff panting like an ox. His whole body seemed to have collapsed - his chest was heaving, his hands and feet were shaking, and even his entire torso was shaking due to excessive exertion and tension.  There was uncontrollable shaking, and the fingers were picking too hard, and the joints had turned white and the pain was a bit stiff.  He opened his mouth slightly ferociously, smiled at himself, and then stood on the edge of the cliff desperately, looking at the East China Sea like a wild beast.  You can clearly see the white dividing line between sea and sky at the junction with the sea that day, shaking like a white dragon. The sparkling water on its body is rolling and undulating. Yao Fan licked his lips and imagined the white dragon.  smell.  Probably because his eyes were a little uncomfortable being stung by the sunlight on the sea at noon, he lowered his head and looked down at the rumbling cliff. The sea water under the cliff was dark green, like melted gems, and it was still the same as when he last saw it.  Just as beautiful.  Yao Fan said to himself: "It would be very beautiful if I could be buried here. As long as the body is not eaten by fish, it would definitely be much better than a cemetery that costs tens of thousands of dollars per cave."  The skin was taut, and Yao Fan's clothes were quickly dried. His collar, cuffs, and trouser legs were all swollen from the countless sea breezes.  His thoughts and emotions, like the sea breeze, slowly filled up his body and mind.  Like a withered pine on the edge of a cliff, it could be blown away from the waist by the wind at any time and fall into the sea, but under his feet it seemed to be sprouting and taking root.
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