She knew that this would happen, and had even thought of countless ways to deal with it, but it was obvious that she overestimated her ability to bear it.
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Sometimes we are very similar and don't want to take another step. You have been standing still, and I have been standing still. Maybe that's why. Instead I lost my strength and fell down. If you can still walk, don't be like me and only know where you are and don't know how to move forward.
So you can still love. Sorry, I don't have the strength to love anymore. I can't give you a sense of security or what you want. I never thought you would stay and wait for me, so there was no such thing as picking it up. There are many first memories between us, so we insist on each other inexplicably. Maybe it would be better if we really separated.
I have been asking you if you are used to it. I don't deny it. I am used to everything about you. I don't know whether there is love in these habits.
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If Mo Yifeng appeared before that, would things turn around?
If Ling Yin hadn't been desperate for revenge, would he have met Mo Yifeng again?
No, there is no if.
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Whose fault is this? You can't escape the nightmare of this life.
A novel needs to have vitality and humanity. This is a novel. Drama comes from life, and the most important thing in life is the explanation of human nature.