The silver snow has just dispersed, and the flying colors are dancing in bright colors.
Chao Lan wanted to relieve his light sorrow, but saw the fragrance of the old days.
Since God intends for us to hate each other, let me and you go to hell together.
In this frozen place, you and I will sleep forever.
I will stay by your side, look at your childlike sleeping face, and say words to you that I will never say in front of you.
I love you.
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