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Once upon a time, they walked through mountains, rivers, windy valleys and forests together.
The sun rises and sets, the tide rises and falls. Just like I love you, there is no answer. The distance between heartbeats is the destined trajectory.
But God is naughty by nature and cannot weave beautiful stories.
Her hand touched his forehead, it was as cold as ice.
She said, you are sleepy, take a nap.
The stars change.
Thousands of years have passed, and you are no longer you.
"Good night."
This world of endless travel.
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