because I thought I saw the young Alandron or the young man who performed "Zorro". . . It's his son,
but obviously this person has nothing to do with him. A generation is a generation, and their time and space are all missed stories.
But Damon has a strong sense of presence in the play. Even if he stood in the dark corner without saying a word, he could still feel the charm of those ice-blue eyes.
The way he laughed was ridiculous and indifferent, but it made countless women fall into his arms willingly.
He has always had an extremely strong sense of love and hate, and he has been forgotten by the times in the long epic search.
But what he loves does not love him. He hates, don't hate him. How can a lonely man who has no lover and no enemy spend his long life?
Only indulgent and presumptuous swagger.
He didn't really hate, he was just too lonely.
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