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Looking Back Again, Love Is Still There
"Beijing Love Story Continuation" is the author's second processing based on the continuation of the first one, which is obviously different from the first sequel. Love means that while you love me, I also love you. But not all loves will be clearly in love when they love each other. They all have to go through the baptism of wind and rain. One year, two years, three years. Waiting for love is just to make you feel a little pain and a little sad when you love. When you get it, you realize that
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Missed Fate, Missed You
Who should be responsible for whose youth, who should be responsible for whose love? A tragic beginning destined to have a tragic outcome? But we want them all to live happily. Whose fault is it? If you miss it, you will miss it. No one will be waiting for you where you are? Once you turn around, your whole life will be short. After a few reincarnations, who will you be to me? Who am I to you? The relationship has always been shallow, but the love is deep. The moment you turn around, why are w
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Love Is a Matter Between Two People - Shao Huayang
I just hope they can be together and live happily. When I watched Bei Ai, I didn't believe it, and I was even less willing to believe it ended like that. It was not for anything else but the love in my heart. The love between Lin Xia and Shao Huayang was not so sentimental, but it was so unforgettable. I always believe that such a good man should not be like this for the rest of his life. Such a good woman, why doesn't she have anyone to accompany her throughout her life?
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Love to the Nth Power
Liu Xia has always longed for that kind of person, a book, a cup of tea, a curtain of dreams, calm and peaceful, calm in the world, with sunshine in her heart, to be a woman who has washed away all the troubles and bloomed in the warmth of spring, smiling towards the sun, reading Reading and splashing tea, leaning on the building and listening to the rain, in the time of pure simplicity like water, quietly admiring the mountains and rivers, day and night, looking at the bustling smoke and clouds
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