Childish words are unbridled, he said arrogantly, "If I wanted to, I could gather all the catkins in the sky to make a pillow!" She said in a coquettish voice, but she seemed to have seen through the world of mortals, "How could this sky full of poplar flowers only listen to your call? You will not just listen to the affairs of this world. When you have been displaced by war, experienced loss, prosperity and loneliness, you will not be so arrogant."...
Now, after really experiencing loss, the ordinary encounter actually holds the grudges of generations. In just three years and a thousand days and nights, her green hair turned white and his beauty turned pale. Watching her standing still in the wind, he thought that this was the only right thing he had done in his life. .
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