A new day begins helplessly.

The endless river of time ruthlessly tramples on the injured atrium, full of holes.

Under the whitewash of peace and quiet, everything is so natural and natural.

"Nothing big happened, right?" On the rooftop, An Jiu asked her, "You've been yawning, what's going on at home, does it matter?"

"Okay, no big deal......"

Xuan Lin smiled, her face like a beautiful, fragile dried flower.

"I feel like you're tired, you must not have rested well. You weren't there last night and I fell asleep late. ”

"Are you supposed to ...... Is it a person who is afraid?"

"No, you actually question me......

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