She has been working hard to erase that timeline from her Shangjia memory, and has kept herself in high spirits for the next seven years. However, the wound in her heart will scab when the blood runs out, and it will become a scar when the scab dries up. As long as it is not touched or torn, it will be quietly trapped in that cold corner, covered in dust.
But he was no longer the youth he once was when we met again, but he was still arrogant and wanton. He entered her world and naively thought that a word of sorry was the best medicine to stop bleeding and remove scars. But at the end of the day, he discovered that he was the innocent one after all...
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5555555555555... The copywriting is too difficult. No matter how you fill it in, it will still be a bunch of waste words that are too far-fetched. So forgive me, forgive me for my nonsense, and also forgive me for my anticlimactic ending. I really must strive to have a complete chapter this time. Finally, I would like to thank all readers who like it or not. If someone clicks on it, it will be my motivation to continue writing. Come on for me!