I am the lonely night-blooming night-blooming fairy in the world...
You are a beautiful dream in my heart...
God gave me a peerless appearance, but did not give me the bones of a mortal...
I am destined to be the one who kills you with my own hands...
But you smiled and put the knife into your chest, just because the other part of the knife was my hand holding the handle...
That night will be our last feast, our last carnival...
I'm back, and so are you...
How should this play be staged...
I don't know, do you know...
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It's all the fault of the start of school! Alas, time out! ! ! If possible, I will update on November 1st! ! !
I can't bear to leave you either~~~
Uh-huh, how do you write Baozi? Haha.