He is a proton and she is a princess
We meet in the cherry blossom season, and the love and hate of a lifetime are entangled. What kind of music will be composed by the ever-present red thread?
If God wants to take back such a thing as fate, not a single bit will be left behind. Just like you and me... Our fate in this life is over, and I have no delusional thoughts about the next life. ——Yunqing
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