The Deep Struggle
by Stony Ground
About This Novel
I am deeply involved in this hazy love. In fact, we both have sacrifices. We are very entangled in our hearts... Struggling... Please understand. At this time, I must stand firm and reason opens up a clearing. Love is very selfish, and I am afraid that after love, the last most sincere friendship will not be preserved? So I decisively refused... When the sound becomes a memory forever, it is the taste of vicissitudes of life. Resentment is when longing has changed; hate is when longing is knotted. Baoyue's love for Fengsheng was like this. Baoyue sat under the lamp, spread out her right hand, opened it, and then clenched it. It was said that her hands were also very graceful. In the past, Fengsheng always liked to hold her hands and stroke them quietly. Baoyue would always pull her hand away suddenly and glare at Fengsheng. Fengsheng thought she would have ice on her face when she pulled her hand back, but she never did it once.
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