When trust becomes faith, the night becomes longer; when you open your blurred eyes, you cannot see the direction of destiny.
Once hesitant and panicked, once too depressed, it does not mean that the road is not long if the night is not cold, no one can be strong in life.
Who is the original sun? What will it look like behind the mask?
The unfortunate girl, the quiet Snow White, in that world, please don't be sad...
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