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On the night of his wedding, he ran to the river and hugged a jujube tree and shouted "Yu".
I was jealous of the date tree, but I let him go.
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A perspective on love literature
Xi Yu Qi Lubai
I wrote a little bit on a whim.
The ending is so I only write the beginning hehe
If you're interested, I'll fill it in!
Concept: A story about two lines intersecting and moving forward separately
