"Hold my hand and don't let go next time."
Min Yuanlin will always remember that dusty night. His eyes were filled with blood, ruins and yellow sand. His Mr. President collapsed in his arms, covered in blood, and there was a deep cut on his face that slowly began to scab.
Until a streak of fish-belly white floats from the horizon, the first ray of light breaks through the sky, and dawn breaks. People all over the world are cheering at this moment because they don't know the truth.
He held him carefully to his chest so that he could see his face. He cried bitterly in the desert. The sand behind him was stained red with blood and was swept away by the wind. When he was tired, he bent his head and kissed the wounds on his pale face.
I will take back all the honor you deserve as my proposal gift to you.
The one who comes out first is Gong.
Unreasonable and slanderous, a gangster attack × calm, reserved, delicate and occasionally disobedient
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