At the end of the film, the aging irean and the grown-up tea
looked at the irean with a smile and nodded to signal her to come over, and then shook her head sadly and gently. The
tall tea grinned. Out of the voice, she is as beautiful as the sunshine behind her
. Maybe nothing matters to irena at this time. The
anger, the humiliation, the pain, the revenge, no longer remembered.
She just frowned slightly, as if it was a kind of After too much pain, it's hard to say a word, watching the grown tea
she seems to want to say
a movie, a melody, a story
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