The first time I met Wan Ling was due to a minor car accident. That day I stole my father's car and bumped into a bicycle rushing out a few blocks away. I was very scared. I was so nervous that I didn't see the person I bumped into. I got up. My legs were weak and I went down to look. I saw a thin body lying in front of the car.
Later I thought that if I hadn't bumped into him that day, then so many things wouldn't have happened. But only if.
We have deviated from the track, but we still have to follow it to the end.
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