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I never believed in your love in the past. I don't understand, my appearance has changed, my personality has changed, my habits have changed, I can't remember what I love, and what I'm afraid of has become my proudest asset, but you still love me, what do you love?
But one day I became you, and I realized that this kind of love is so painful.
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Jingjia loves Jianxi as much as Jianxi loves Jianxi. She dotes on Jianxi and lets Jianxi go. She won't be angry if Jianxi makes any mistakes. She leaves a way out for Jianxi at any time.
Thorns was doomed to tragedy from the beginning. I left a regret for Thorns, so I couldn't let Ji Mian live an easy life. In this world, love is not the only thing that can be called love. A small tadpole will recognize a fish as its mother, but what about a big tadpole? Be it dearness or friendship, after all, it is irreplaceable.
In this world, the person closest to you may not be the person you love most, and the person you love most may not replace the person you love most.
Am I weird? Jian Xi loves mourning, but I just love thorns.
So every choice I gave Jian Xi, I told her that if you choose one, you must give up the other.
Jian Xi always says that she is a phoenix, born to be proud. In fact, in front of thorns and sacrifices, she is humbler than anyone else.
Because she cares, she is afraid, so she pretends to be more proud, but no one knows the pain in her heart.