
About This Novel
Autumn is getting deeper and the flowers are fading away. "Loved, hated, hoped for, prayed for, But in the end you and I will no longer be together. How many days and nights have I been thinking about sleep, How many times have you appeared in front of me in a trance, It will be difficult to recover for a long time. We met that year and sat face to face, ...
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