He never dared to think about how much he hated her, but year after year, year after year, he was imprisoned in the same place by himself, from thousands of rivers and mountains to the end, just waiting for her to turn around; she was timid step by step, retreated step by step, put down, reluctant to let go, picked up, lack of courage, just like this, she fell in love with him day and night, twilight and dawn... This article is a slow-burn type, I hope you don't rush it ( ⊙o⊙ )
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