Their love is illusory, their love is unforgettable. But in the face of reality and interests, what does love mean? How much love is left? I wanted to let go of love, hate, and sorrow, and forget about a relationship from now on. Whatever you wish to do, everything will eventually have to be faced. Whether it is hate or love, it no longer matters. All that is left is intrigue and intrigue. But in the end, when everything has settled, only love has changed beyond recognition, and the body and mind are riddled with holes.
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