Xin Xing has always lived timidly in his own world, feeling deeply humbled.
That day, when I met him, it seemed like all the good things in the world fell on him.
I believe that I can love you deeply.
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What kind of deep love can bear so many ups and downs?
What kind of deep love can tolerate so many tears?
What kind of deep love can accept so much ordinaryness and ordinaryness?
What kind of deep love can tolerate so much incomprehension and ignorance?
What kind of deep love does it take to not care about your past?
What kind of deep love does it take to let go of everything you have?
What kind of deep love is needed to share your life.
How deep does he love to have her?
Intention: I am already good