The most beautiful thing in the world is glass.
Legend has it that the place in the glass that is as transparent and colorless as glass is the clear tears of the glass.
Just for the one you love.
The man hugged his waist and ordered him with a chuckle
"Swear to me that you will only love me for the rest of your life. You will never regret it. If you don't say it, you will never get out of here, and you will never see your beloved for eternity."
"... I swear"
The hands on the waist slowly dropped, and the person behind him gradually lost his strength.
"You go,"
The man's white shirt had already been dyed crimson.
"I've been begging for it all my life, but I can't ask for it anymore."
From then on, Yin and Yang were separated forever.
Glass tears? Glass shattered.
If the glass is not broken, where will the sad tears come from?
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