Don't believe this. I have never been so brave or so heroic. I kept swearing to tell the story honestly, but the desire, to tell the truth, was so strong that the distractions were great. What I found sadly was that it was impossible to restore the truth at all. My memories were always transformed by my emotions, and then they made fun of me, betrayed me, and confused my mind, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake. I now suspect that the first acquaintance with Milan was a forgery. I have never met her on the road at all. That afternoon, the big ants and I were assigned by Liu Yiku to wait for Milan at the door. This was the first time we met, which also explains why I went to play Vasily with the big and but did not participate in the conversation because I was not familiar with Milan at all, and Milan and I had never been familiar with each other. My gosh, is Milan the girl in the picture? And Yu Beibei, why did he suddenly disappear? Maybe, they were the same person originally, and I couldn't even think about it any further. The story I started with my sincere desire turned into a lie after a lot of perseverance. Should I just give up? No, not, do you have the heart to let me do this? I now fully understand the situation of those who insist on lies, and it is simply impossible to be an honest person. Listen, you listen, sometimes a sound or a smell can bring people back to the real past.
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