If you don't love me anymore, why come back?
Is the splendor of tears falling in the wind the irony of my flashing middle finger?
Already said. I don't love you anymore, revenge is a woman's specialty, the entanglement of fate, I hope I will never forget to hate you in this life.
[Some people are not used to Jinjiang's posting system. . . .
I will try my best to write and work hard. As for the update speed, I can only say that I try my best and work hard.
I don't know how to express my determination, so I can only use clumsy and crude words. If you have better suggestions, I hope you can leave a message.
At least I know that someone has been here, someone has seen it, whether it is good or not.