When the fire rages,
Whose face is reflected in the bloody firelight?
When reliving the nightmare from many years ago again,
Who saved whose past?
When the world falls into darkness,
There is only love and hope,
It will eventually become the power of salvation.
The tone of this article may be a little bit darker, just a little bit,
But I believe that whether it is black, white, gray or color,
They really exist in everyone's heart...
1V1, real mother, there won't be any big abuse, it will definitely be HE... But the process... Hehe... In short, rest assured.
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