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Chaos In the chaotic summer, loneliness flies away, and eternity disappears in the next second. Can you hold on to the quicksand happiness in your hand until the last second? How can love, destiny, God play tricks on you again and again? No one intentionally hurts anyone, it's all because we are too affectionate. In front of calm people and love, they are as embarrassed as fools. －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ Maybe the sadness is flying, but after the dark night, the sun will always warm the world. －－－－－－－－－－ —Favorites233Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Prosperity in the Beginning The beauty is drunk in the maple pavilion, the flowers are falling into tears, the dream is temporarily hurt, where will the thousands of emotions go? This life is destiny. *** Drunk in the maple pavilion, tears of prosperity, hurt by dreams, thousands of emotions return. If there is less of the same, the soul will be imprisoned forever *** These things will eventually become indifferent, and I am just a passerby. Why, at that moment, my heart can still hurt? *** I promise you that it will never —Favorites325Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Tears of Fallen Angel Legend has it that there are two realms of immortals and demons in this world. After thousands of years of reincarnation, the appearance of the fallen angel will be the day of battle between the two realms. Either victory or destruction. However, for whom are the tears in the eyes of the fallen angel shed? They are fragmented. ... Xia Qian, your tears must be kept well. In this way, the people in your heart can always be at peace and peaceful... —Favorites224Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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That Year·sorrow Swaying in the Wind When the wind blew through my hair in late summer of that year, I met a Japanese ceramic doll. She said her name was Suvia, but I still called her Porcelain Doll. When the cool breeze of autumn passed through the hair that year, the ceramic doll met him. So in the wind of that year, I understood that what I want to protect may not be able to be protected. Between friendship and love, the porcelain doll hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to choose. The wind that year was so lonely —Favorites350Clicks/ch—Nutrition