The boy's expression was somewhat melancholy, his eyes fixed on an empty space in front of him, as if staring at something.,Just as rice can nurture a hundred different kinds of people, there were all sorts of miners. Some, like the Liu brothers, were lazy and good-for-nothing. Others, like Lu Ye, had dreams in their hearts.,At the critical juncture of life and death, he abruptly halted his steps and leaped backward with a sudden surge.。