She, who was once regarded as a nymphomaniac, fell into his lonely eyes and couldn't extricate herself from then on. She knew that he had something to do with her, but she couldn't control her own fallen heart. Although it is true that longing for lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is pure madness, I am also afraid that my infatuation will be wrong and I will not be able to escape for the rest of my life. I would rather be a follower and accompany him to smile proudly than lose his most beautiful smile...
The cruel and beautiful woman three years ago deeply hurt his heart; three years later, a lively and lovely elf "harassed" him, disturbing his originally heavy and sleeping heart; the pain was still there, how could he bear it?
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