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Everyone has their own youth time, which is a memory that keeps playing back in the process of growing up. It is rare and hard to find. It is both sweet and bitter, like a kite with a broken string, drifting away, and like a nightmare in the middle of the night that will never stop.

Is it good or bad to know him? What if I forget her? They had already agreed to travel to Paris together...