Dreams Fall to the End of the World
by Xia Lanxin
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It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on Mingzi, and her whole body felt cold. Yue Chen is already in another country, and reality has become nothing. She said as calmly as possible: "Yuechen, if I tell you where I am now, I'm afraid you will look down upon me. However, today is no longer the past. The me sitting under the poinciana tree in Sun Yangren's garden is no longer the same person." Yuechen did not follow the train of thought. He asked slightly relaxedly: "Do you still like to wear a long purple skirt and long hair on your shoulders?" Chunzi said: "No. Straight gray jeans, a T-shirt, and hair cut short. Yuechen, do you know how much vicissitudes of life are involved in this?" Chunzi shed tears of self-pity, and Yuechen's breath coming from the radio wave was kind. For Mingzi at this time, touching Yue Chen's soul was tantamount to touching his breath. As long as it's his, everything is fine. Yue Chen's nasal voice became thicker: "We are so far away, no matter what vows we make, it will not be true. If there is a small fate, we will meet again; if there is a big fate, we will stay together for a lifetime. Take care!"
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