She said that when she was in Vienna, every time she sang, she would wait until the end before turning around and leaving, because she did not want others to see her back. This was cruel.
She said that she liked hyacinths the most. Although they bloomed later and withered early, they gave others the splendor of every moment.
She said that she had always been afraid of death and darkness because she was afraid of losing.
She said-----
She said this, and he listened quietly, and the bright red color flowed quietly.
Family affection, love, their choices are all right.
The mistake was that their shared blood made them inseparably attached to each other for thousands of generations.
Sleepless·Last Night
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