Is There Any Abuse Text?
Is there anyone who can torture me until I cry in the middle of the night? Very, very cruel. Don't be the one that's particularly sweet in the early stage and especially cruel in the later stage, and don't be the one that's brainless. Please.
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The south wind is confused and blows down the apricot flowers from the sky. Chuchuliu has a light waist and slender eyebrows. After the butterflies have gone, there is still room for a pillow, and the small garden is closed in the depth of spring. The light rain wets the red lotuses, and I miss you again for another year.