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... ry morning, the pillow towel will be wet. No one knows why. Sometimes I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, her face was already full of tears, and there was a kind of inexplicable depression and sadness in my heart.
For three years, Feng Yao, who has gradually become accustomed to, has gradually neglected this matter. All his thoughts are on the wind, but in the heart of the wind, there is a knot.
Breakfast is still a simple and warm wheat porridge. Feng Yao’s face flashe ...
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