"Lan Lan, Xuan is here. Trust me, Xuan will always be here." Mu Jingxuan solemnly typed these words on the screen of his mobile phone.
"Girl, promise me. Don't be sad anymore, okay?" Nuo Binyang said.
"Jing Lan, you have to believe that your friends will be worried about you." Tong Muxin warned seriously.
"I think we both have the word "scape" in our names. This is the fate between you and me."
"Jing Sa is gone, but Jing Xuan is still there."
But why give her hope but make her despair! ?
"The bottle is broken, please bury me."
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