It was another rainy day, and the drizzle outside the window continued to fall, as if it would never stop. The windows were covered with a layer of rain vapor, and naughty raindrops kept beating on the windows. Ou Xiaoxiao will never forget it. On this same rainy day, she had She found a vigorous love, but lost the most unforgettable love. This is not what she wants. What she wants is to live happily with her beloved, holding hands, but will hope be the same as reality? . . . . .
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