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... word, I carry it every day?"
"Why?" The voice of Moya recovered from the cold and alienation.
"You left us in the future, I will miss you in the future. I can write the words out of you. Word, leave me a commemoration, okay?"
So he can't wait to think of separation?
He traveled all over the world, traveled all directions, and really encountered the first girl who was so negligent about his charm.
Shouldn't she be crying and crying, asking him to accept him as a ...
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