A thought becomes a saying, and everything is prosperous and beautiful.
One thought becomes an obsession, and every inch of my lovesickness becomes gray.
Seventeen years ago, he gave up everything he had for a woman.
Seventeen years later, he came back to the world again for a woman. Silent, aching, and murderous, but never admitting that he has fallen in love with her.
And she, protected by the cold figure behind her, was so naive that she didn't know that she only had half of her life left.
A single mermaid tear, to which dead person did she give her life?
Who is going to die and who can live?
It is said that the love is deep, but in fact it is just unwilling to accept the shallow relationship.
Too stubborn, too crazy.
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