Before the drizzle in the shallow pond, I will be wet with you.
There is a strong meaning in the rain, flowing into the fingers and heart.
Regardless of evil or fate, don't talk about butterfly dreams.
May this life last until death.
Because love gave birth to hatred, he took away Yingtai and hurt himself.
"What I can't get, no one else can even think about."
"Since I can't get your love, then I'll hate you. At least you still remember."
"Why do you bother, cough cough... I will be entangled with you in this life, cough... I hope to meet you in the next life for a different ending. Ahem..."
"Ma Wencai, why do you blame others for our grudges?"
"Yingtai, I'm sorry. It was me who hurt you."
"Shan Bo, why do you lie to yourself? If you hurt him, you also hurt yourself."
(Thank you to Mo Liang from IM Studio for the beautiful pictures.)
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