This is a paragraph that I wanted to write as a gag, but as a gag it is too long and as a novel it may be too short...
See how many words you can write = =
Xiao Le dreamed of Su Mo last night. It tastes sweet, but like normal dreams, this dream is a bit nonsense.
The sweet part is more nonsense. Because somehow, Su Mo seemed to be ambiguous with him there.
Hmm... I vaguely remember smiling when I got up. It's really strange to think about it.
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