There is a little silver fox at home who accompanies me day and night.
She was taking a bath, and he was peeping openly from the side.
She eats steamed buns, and he also eats steamed buns at night.
When she gets married, he replaces the groom and gets married himself.
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When she went back, he traveled thousands of miles to another world for her...
He relies on her, just like the dusk follows the sunset, not far away.
The author has something to say: slow heat + slow heat + slow heat + novices on the road don't complain if you don't like it
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