
Hug Your Sea at One O'clock in the Morning
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That year I buried the withered mimosa with my own hands That year I saw the most romantic snowfall in Shanghai He said, Lu Yao, I love you the most I walked with him through so many bumpy roads, and I doubted my choice more than once, but when I saw his crooked eyebrows smiling at me, I began to fantasize and become continuously dependent. He said, Lu Yao, you are my spiritual sustenance in my rotten life. How can I not love, those hands holding my heart in the ruins, how can I not love, my rose
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