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Who will guide me, a way back to my soul.
He took a different path for many years.
Right and wrong, holy and dirty,
They are all engraved in people's hearts.
Is it possible to cover everything with snow and graves?
The snow was falling, and there was no sound of people around.
Qingyuan opened her eyes slightly, and she was very close. A pair of long eyelashes were covered with broken snow. Zhou Zian's jade-like face was still calm. Qingyuan was grateful for their intimate posture at this time, letting her know that at this moment, his heartbeat was also disordered.
Qingyuan stood on tiptoes to get closer to each other. Her cold hands touched Zhou Zian's face, but her trembling lips were only close enough to touch his chin.
Yes, her last gesture was to hug and kiss Zhou Zian.
From the beginning, she never wanted to win this game.
However, she would not win if she bet on him.
Conception: