Mo Yu, have you ever known the sophistication of human nature when the night rain touches the fragrance of flowers? You have seen the beautiful red sun that penetrates half of the sky, and have a unique and lively conversation without the fragrance of flowers. As soon as you are on the plain, you see the story behind the customs, customs and sophistication. Yuehan, the dust in the fireworks has settled, and you seem to only exist in fairy tales. The prince is in the story, and your Prince Charming is equally gorgeous in real life. Maybe you just feel sad that "this feeling can only be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at the time." Maybe you know that this is wrong, but you still want to follow the crowd. But how can I let go of this? The promise under the pear tree made you restless. Why I choose fate is not only because it is worthy of belief, but also because the tip of the iceberg of reality is far from measurable. It is better to let fate choose us than to let us choose fate...
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