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Deep in the alley,
Beside the roof tiles of Bai Yitong's house,
There is a wild paulownia tree right outside the courtyard wall of Zhou Wadong's house.
Several years later, they met again many times,
I don't know if it's a woman's eighteenth transformation.
Or they were too young when they were separated...
But then Bai Yitong thought,
Maybe she misses that time too much,
So I can recognize him at a glance,
But he "turned a blind eye" to her over and over again.
In Zhou Wadong's memory,
There is a vague shadow,
Like a wild flower growing on Mount Kilimanjaro,
Weak and small, yet strong and strong.
Until he was in England,
Meeting the woman who "robbed" all the rose seeds before him,
The shadow gradually became clear and concrete in his mind...
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(This story is purely fictional) Exclusively released in Jinjiang
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