There are two ways in front of me. The first one is that I can be perfect, but I will lose one hand in the fifth day of the first year. The second is that the fifth day can be perfect, but I will die.

I choose the second way. People's life will be faced with many choices, no matter which one they choose, they will lose when they get something, and they can't have both.

this may be the last time I make a choice. I have no hesitation or hesitation. For my brother and for my own Tao, I will die without regret.

"you are very good." XIII...