She is straightforward and innocent under the sun
Happy childhood, worry-free youth
The enamored pursuit of a playboy's whim
She didn't even care
A little game, a little sincere
She never thought about him, let alone thought about him
When old grudges arise again
Abandoned children across the ocean grow up
comeback
Playboy was forced to hastily accept the challenge
No more elegance of chasing flowers and moons
Unwilling to admit defeat, he told her
We are not done yet. One day you will ask me to be my woman.
Seeing her surprised, she changed her color
He was so happy that he finally felt that he had avenged his previous shame, so
forget about
She doesn't know and neither does he.
The entanglement of fate
The dusty past
The resentment of struggling in poverty and hardship, the twisted hatred
Tearless eyes in the ice and snow, frozen hearts
About once a week
Because I write too slowly
Likely to become a trap
The outcome will not be tragic.
Dark sadistic text. If you don't like the discomfort, don't enter.
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