Lin Xianzhong likes a person, a person as bright as the moon, but she knows that liking him is only her own business, and she never bothers him
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Until one day, after convincing myself thousands of times that I should leave no regrets, I mustered up the courage to tell him
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So I ended this fruitless love with my own hands
Intention: The breeze was just right that year, but we were no longer young.