Because of the touch of the heart, because of the emptiness of the soul, because of the loneliness of life, because of the drift of fate, my love is forged. It cannot be eternal, but it is precious. It cannot persist, but it has gone through vicissitudes of life. It cannot be eulogized, but it is enough to shock.
Jiu Yuan, a girl who chose to take responsibility and give, in the end, fate favored her and led her to happiness
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Here I solemnly say I'm sorry.
I'm really guilty, there are many typos in the article
Everyone understands it
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