As a person who has lost a loved one in this life, I swear that in this life and the next, I will never love again, and abandoning my emotions is the best destination for me. If you don't love, there will be no sorrow; if you don't hate, there will be no hurt! The one I love will eventually die for me. The only person I hate is myself. I am the messenger of heaven, and I am also the messenger of hell. After all, I shouldn't exist. Destined origin and destiny destroyed, why are you still playing tricks on me in the long river of time? Searching for the love I gave up just to give up? NP-nue, nue,
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