If you don't want others to worry about you, then smile.
[I have no reason to smile at all, because I am very strong, so I won't be worried at all. ]
Fran didn't know who told him this.
Her emerald eyes always reflected a touch of noble light gold, and she tried to slightly curl her mouth countless times but in vain. Just looking at him, there was never a hug or more intimate action.
The flames of war blinded my eyes. In the final farewell, this time, let me hug you for the last time with my life.
When she tasted the salty liquid at the corner of her mouth, Fran showed her last beautiful smile.
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