The moonlight is cold and cold, and the lonely shadow is dim. Eyes turning. The world of mortals is broken. Love is all paid. Who can tell?
If I had known the outcome, I would rather have never met. In that case, can we live up to our love?
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Okay, we are almost going both ways, both of them are thinking of each other, I love them so much
Okay, we are almost going both ways, both of them are thinking of each other, I love them so much