On the 30th day after our separation, he found a new love, who looked exactly like me.
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The sun was setting and the moon was rising, and they heard his hoarse, crying voice.
"She said she wanted to live to be two hundred years old. But."
The autumn wind blew like a knife, and the young man's heart was cut with blood.
"She can't even live a long life."
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