After a long time, she retracted her gaze, slowly lowered her head, and hummed softly.

The current Song Pingsheng is just a scar for her, although she is still bleeding bloodily, but she believes that one day there will be a day of healing.

After so many years, what else can't you do?

Everything here made her feel comfortable, as if she belonged to this place, to this quiet, uncontested town.

She once fantasized countless times about the scene where she and Song Pingsheng lived here, believing that fate made people, they couldn't go to the end after all, and between them, they could never ......

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