Two years ago I was a tortoise.
After seeing her boyfriend's betrayal with her own eyes, she actually chose to run away without saying a word, and then soothed the bleeding wound alone.
Two years later, I was born in the year of the tiger and was known as a tigress.
All mistresses and mistresses, please step aside. Sister, let me kick one of you, and destroy one of them with two.
My slogan is: The tortoise out of its shell is the enemy of the dual core.
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