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But in the face of the hardships and hardships in reality, I have long been unable to live easily and freely. It is not that you can realize your dreams just by enduring extreme torture. People who are too self-centered in this world find it harder to find a stable position. They finally realize how pathetic their initial pride was, and their self-righteous heart sinks deeply. Why are years of vigor suddenly lost? And then longing for someone to comfort you more than anything else?

Does love no longer exist, or are we no longer worthy of love?