The gathering of the abyss and the chasm, the salvation of falling from the altar.
People were as ordinary as him, and no one condemned his arrival.
Live well, the dawn will eventually rise.
"Are we going to die?"
"I will save you."
"What about you?"
"Swaying in the wind."
The interweaving that does not belong to the original century will eventually be smoothed out.
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[Sweetheart File]^ ^
Fang Yueyang folded his arms and looked at him: "You like me?"
Zhu Moling looked at him: "Is it useful for me to refute?"
Fang Yueyang: "What if."
Zhu Moling: "Then I won't..."
Fang Yueyang: "Impossible."
"I like you too."
Reciprocity.
Fang Yueyang×Zhu Moling
Mild and super flirty × cool, white and black
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Intention: Live well.
