Cinderella's dirty and tattered shoes were stained with angel's tears and turned into a pair of gorgeous "crystal slippers".
"Why, why is it you and not him?" Zheng Youling cried and shouted.
Gao Jiaming cried for the first time for a girl who was in love with him, "Why?" He looked at her closely, "Because I love you!"
Snap..., The "glass slipper" fell to the ground and broke into pieces. It turned out that it had always been a dream that she had been dreaming about. Cinderella did not have a fairy godmother, and finally returned to the dirty and dark fireplace, and everything dispersed with the wind...
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