I said you don't have to do this, and I also said it doesn't matter. But Minmin said that unless she gave her life to compensate for the mistake she made, she should not refuse her contribution to me. I laughed it off and let her. Because often in the lonely and silent late at night, I would be woken up by her cold and hungover murmurs, which felt like being pricked by a rose, with bloody pain.
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