"If I hadn't met you, I would still be that gangster struggling in the gutter. In front of me would always be the muddy, wet, dirty bluestone road. You were like a ray of light, but you trampled on my only remaining dignity and stabbed me. I swore at that time that one day I would stand in a position equivalent to you and make you look up to me with admiration."
"If I hadn't met you, I would still be the well-behaved and step-by-step young master. There would always be a bright road in front of me, with flowers and applause always accompanying me. You were like a wild cat, scratching me and making me stunned. At that time, I didn't understand why I couldn't forget you who was like mud at that time."
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God, I can actually wait until you come back. May you return home in good health soon! It's still so thin, fill it up!
Can I open Old Sword or Bedivere's text?
Damn, Xiaobei is so distressing! So beautiful, yet so sad!
No, when I think of the ending of the theater version of FGO Round Table, Xiaobei turned into a stone statue, my heart is full of glass slag... (Covering her chest and crying)
God, I can actually wait until you come back. May you return home in good health soon! It's still so thin, fill it up!
Can I open Old Sword or Bedivere's text? Damn, Xiaobei is so distressing! So beautiful, yet so sad! No, when I think of the ending of the theater version of FGO Round Table, Xiaobei turned into a stone statue, my heart is full of glass slag... (Covering her chest and crying)