Copywriting one:
She is the fake body he created for the beauty, the shield that shields the beauty from the sword, and the pawn in his plan that can be discarded at any time. She had saved him more than once, but he had given up on her more than once. No, it should be said that every time she needed to give up something, she was always the one who was given up.
Copywriting two:
When she fell in love with him, she didn't know that she was a shield he carefully prepared for the beauty, and she could block all the beauty's disasters and disasters.
"What do you think I am?"
"What do I think of you?" He reached out and touched the cinnabar at the end of her eyes. "Don't you know? Do you think you are her shadow?"
No, it's not.
A person who makes a fake body for a beauty and deliberately leaves out omissions to avoid desecrating the beauty will never bother to find a substitute for comfort. He never saw her as his shadow, from beginning to end she was just a chess piece that could be discarded at any time.
This article involves the White Moonlight story, the stand-in story, and the male protagonist chasing his wife in the crematorium later. Double C, both sweet and cruel, the ending is he.
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