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Melody Without Notes Every piece of music composes a story, and every rhythm follows every moving note. But what kind of melody can be composed without notes? Everyone has the right to love and the right to be loved. And for the girl who has been reduced to a beggar, does she still have her own happy world? Is it too much to beg to be loved, cherished, cared for and comforted? Is it not the fate of a beggar to have his own love? What kind of identity and fate can she have after losing all her memories? What kind 5Favorites725Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Wings on Cross Text: In the days when she left him, he endured the pain and still prayed for the moment when he could reunite with her, even in his dreams in the dead of night, even in the sky where he was crying. He still adheres to their agreement. [Even without each other, we still have to live a good life. ] ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Will God care for them? Turn their prayers into a kind of beauty, a kind of happiness, and come to them? Or, although 3Favorites590Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Flying Butterflies in the Summer Moon Xia Qianyue: I never knew that I would like him so much. All my life I have always been disdainful of playboys who like to play people. So what if he's handsome? So what if you have money? If it's not good for you, it's not you who will suffer in the end. But... Until I met him. Jie. I realized that not all playboys in this world like to play with other people's feelings. Conception: 1Favorites419Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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If Not You If we have not loved, given, or been hurt, we will not grow. We should all be grateful to them – whether it's someone you love or someone who has loved you. Conception: 1Favorites613Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Parallel Lines Will we be two parallel lines as written in the lyrics, and can never be honest and face to face? I'm on your left, you're on the right, we won't have any intersection. Could it be that we are just two parallel lines that never meet at the end no matter how far we go? And the tears can only be held in my heart, I am afraid that my vision will be blurred... Will we ever meet... Intention: —Favorites1.5kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Dancing Snow It turns out that the snow just stays closest to us... Intention: —Favorites1.2kClicks/ch—Nutrition