It was a heavy snowfall, unprecedented.
The overpass that cuts across the turbulent waters has cut off their eternal marriage.
The cold air cut through his skin, and he chased forward desperately.
Wait for me, wait for me...
He shouted.
Gone, nothing is gone, as the last warmth of the snowflakes melted into the air, along with the glacier, it shattered...
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[Although I'm sorry, I still have to say that this article is not for Naruto's birthday, so I can't finish it for the time being. Alas... I'm pressed for time recently...]
Intention: