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Night is still the same night, dark and quiet, dark and shocking. Such a night is just another ordeal for her. Staring at the boy in front of him coldly, there is no focal length in his eyes. I can't hear his voice. I seem to be looking somewhere else.
Why does it always remind her of that day? Why does she always have to go through such a painful day again? What is the situation of sadness and regret now? Want her to let him go? How is that possible?
The cold wind blew again, accompanied by the dancing footsteps of the fluttering curtains, and the girl sitting on the bed with an expressionless face gently shook her long eyelashes. The girl watched the teenager bury his head in the sheets. The empty eyes are getting deeper and deeper. Black depression also planted resentment that cannot be ignored in that crystal.
Girls certainly won't let him see himself like this. Now she is just a fool who knows nothing. Maybe it's true. I used to be a fool, but now my acting is very good. After being a fool for more than ten years, I became a veritable fool for another year. Now it's time to make this man who has been a fool for so many years a fool. Think about ... the interest he gave her. So ... how do I calculate this account? If she can, she will choose not to love him, so that her father will not leave this. ...
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