"You are mine, don't leave me unless I die."
When I woke up from the dream, it seemed that there was still the warm touch of that person on my body.
The night has not completely receded, and there is a glimmer of light in the eastern sky, passing through the dust and shining on the side of Wen Yi's face, like a pious sculpture.
As an abandoned woman, Wen Yi had long lost the love of those romantic people, but these people would never let her go.
Han Mo said, "Wen Yi, if I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come to see you."
Wen Zicheng said, "Xiaoyi, I just want you to be well."
Gu Yancheng said, "Ayi, many people live like this all their lives."
The Republic of China was an era of ideological emancipation and warlord separatism.
Heroes, beauties, poets, they all lived in the same era.
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