Love is like a beautiful and special taste to us, it exists in memory. Xiao Xi was obsessed with this taste and was intoxicated, but finally chose to forget it. Embarrassing memories from childhood are like scars that have grown up. Once they are revealed, the pain that still stings the heart, the mature words, and the sunshine, who can soothe her heart and hold her hand? The heart will tell her the answer
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