Did I say I love you?
No?
Is there any?
No?
Is there any?
But I will tell you I love you, I love you, until you get tired of it.
Tired of it, tired of it, the Grand Palace Master's charm has faded.
Oh.
Forget it, just say it, I'm listening.
I love you.
This life is not enough, the next life is not enough, the next life is not enough, the next life is not enough.
Then the next life, and the next... Life.
... So disgusting.
I don't know why, but when I think of you, my heart becomes more tender than ever before.
Forget it, I miss you very much.
I said, I miss you very much.
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