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What is love? Love means incomplete hatred, incomplete pain, inability to leave, throw away, and reluctance. It means grinding one's teeth and hurting one's internal organs. One day, one suddenly realizes that one has never left, without any regrets. Love is helpless. Beautiful scenery on a good night, but a helpless day.

The inescapable fate binds the soul like an iron chain. In the world of love, I don't regret how much I have paid for you, I am only afraid that I have not paid enough. Her world was originally dark, but because of his appearance, it brought her warmth. Because of him, her world gradually became colorful. "What would you do if I only had ten days left to live?" "Then I will always be by your side and never leave you. If you leave, I will wait for your reincarnation to appear." "What will you do if I die?" "Then death is the same as the hole." How lucky she was to have met An Hen and be willing to accompany her. If it weren't for fate, maybe we could be happy together. . . . . . But there are not so many ifs and buts in the world, there are only those indisputable facts.