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Alone?
Jun Lii shook his head subconsciously, "I... I don't know..."
Sometimes, it feels like being alone...
Sometimes, it feels like it's not...
He even had some trouble distinguishing whether he had fallen for Ah Xing first, or whether it was because of Zihu's influence that he had fallen for her?
"I've never felt like you two were separate people..." Yan Yueqing looked at his conflicted and confused expression and smiled gently, "At most, I thought... there might be two different personalities..."
Her soothing tone was like a stream melting under the snow mountain in early spring, bringing signs of life and warmth to the frozen heart.
"I once saw a short film about a carefree little boy who meets a middle-aged man wanting to jump off a bridge. He didn't understand why the man wanted to die when life was so beautiful, so he offered him the sugar-coated hawthorn sticks he had just bought...