I originally thought that a life with ups and downs would be considered wonderful, but I didn't expect that a life that is ordinary would be the real thing.
Laughing and cursing, drinking and composing poems, I once thought that life would always be so beautiful, but these days seemed to pass by like a blur.
The moment he looked at me, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding the helplessness in his eyes.
"Qian'er, forgive me..."
It is better to go back, it is better to go back...
Who is calling?
Where should my heart and soul go...
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