There are three "treasures" in the world: scumbag men, bitches, and wallflowers.
He was disdainful at first, but when he was in it, he became the person he looked down upon the most.
Since she comes with a breeze on her sleeves, she will not leave in a muddy way.
"If I drink this life-forgetful dew for you, can you keep me company for three more days?"
The chilling smile on her face was like the first time he saw her, "How about I give you ten days?"
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