Peterson said.
This woman always believed that her lover was innocent. And finally proved it with all his strength. But in reality, who can guarantee that they are not deceived by others or by themselves? Just like me, even if I wanted to believe in my lover like her, the final result was just a self-deprecating sentence: I lost sight of it.
This woman persisted when her men gave up on herself. Women are braver than men on certain issues. Just like me, when I insisted that the two could share weal and woe, the other party gently rejected me: you will be very hard in the future, so let's break up.
There is shit in the heart, and it is shit when looking at people.
Maybe it can also explain my current psychology.
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