He said: Don't fall in love with me. From the moment she died, my heart has been boundless coldness and darkness. How can I love a heart without warmth?
She looked up to him stubbornly: Please don't stop me from loving you, just let me protect you. I am willing to be a meter of sunshine in your life, illuminating and warming your heart.
Who is the mixed-race woman in Professor Santana's living room?
What unknown secrets are hidden in Foisa's death?
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