She finally turned around and became a school beauty. How can youth be called youth without a huge harem? At that time, she thought she had won another battle. As everyone knows, there are some battlefields in the world where either it is a win-win situation or it is a lose-lose situation. Many years later, whenever Yi Qian's thoughts flashed back - the almost transparent down on his face under the backlight, the beautiful curve of his chin, the warmth of her fingers in his palm - every detail was still there, too stubborn to be wiped away. Are there really twin flowers in the world? Maybe I once passed by another me - when I was watching Carousel. Little fairies who like my words, please go to Tokyo Branch
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