This is my first novel. It tells the beginning and end of a relationship, which is also an experience in life! There was only a small poplar tree on the last lonely hillside, and the moonlight really shone on the small poplar tree at that moment.
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More, please, just treat it like feeding chickens. You win, brother, you completely win this time. You have broken down my psychological defense. I have completely broken my defense. In front of you, I am just a wild dog that has been soaked in heavy rain. Only now do I understand that the real defense is broken and I can't even utter a retort. It turns out that a moth that has never seen light in its life burns not its wings when it throws itself into the fire, but the only hope left in its heart. Please give me one more chapter. I'm dying. Please. I feel like there are ants crawling on me. I feel like I'm shaking all over. I can't breathe. Please give me one more chapter. Just one more chapter. I'll do it again in the future. Please, really, just one chapter. I swear I'll do it again. I really can't bear it anymore. I'm tossing and turning now and can't sleep. I beg you.
More, please, just treat it like feeding chickens. You win, brother, you completely win this time. You have broken down my psychological defense. I have completely broken my defense. In front of you, I am just a wild dog that has been soaked in heavy rain. Only now do I understand that the real defense is broken and I can't even utter a retort. It turns out that a moth that has never seen light in its life burns not its wings when it throws itself into the fire, but the only hope left in its heart. Please give me one more chapter. I'm dying. Please. I feel like there are ants crawling on me. I feel like I'm shaking all over. I can't breathe. Please give me one more chapter. Just one more chapter. I'll do it again in the future. Please, really, just one chapter. I swear I'll do it again. I really can't bear it anymore. I'm tossing and turning now and can't sleep. I beg you.