
About This Novel
When the last light fades from the sky, when the night comes quietly again, when the dusk disappears completely, but I still can't see your figure; the faint sadness in the smile, the trace of desolation in the eyes, still can't deceive the regret in my heart. The melancholy; the lonely heart wanders in the night before dawn, but I pass you by when I am pursuing... The ordinary story has not begun yet, but it is already destined to end - can't wait, can't forget, how desperate it is...
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