I'm not a kid who likes to talk about lofty ideas.
I'm just chasing Xiaoqing Xiaoai for fun.
Disaster is spreading like little red dots at the beginning of a rash.
What a disaster.
It is the always silent plant that is throwing a tantrum at humans.
It seems that it is only in the face of the fear of death that
We will be honest with each other.
Or rather, be honest with yourself.
I've been distracted before, so I'll be more focused in the future.
If you're not sincere, please don't hold her hand.
Look, in a wild grass wave, only love can cross.
Land safely.
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