"Let's separate for now!" Under the Phoenix tree, the boy looked into the distance with mist-like eyes and said quietly.
"Okay, let's break up!" The girl's low voice was extremely firm.
But, when I turned around, my face was filled with tears!
Drop by drop, it was sprinkled under the Phoenix tree, making a slight rustling sound.
Large swaths of phoenix flowers fell gently and stayed on the elegant white skirt.
The blood-red flowers are so delicate and beautiful.
His pale face was shocking.
Red is flamboyant, white is pure.
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