A chance encounter reminds me of a strange little girl when I was young.
When we meet again, we never want to let go of these hands.
Fulu's life, what is it for?
At this moment, I just want to cherish the person in front of me.
What is in my heart is just a simple thought. But if you really set foot here, you will know how sad it is.
I devoted myself to what I learned and dreamed of it. In the end, these few years were just fleeting. The illusion is like light flowing between the fingers, and it is gone in a flash.
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