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Ten Miles of Red Clothes, Hundred No Good Men
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Categories: words and feelings
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Buddha said nothing, you also, do not have to wait for me ...... Crying is me alone, laughing is also me alone. Fortunately, I did not involve anyone. I think that the thug who killed his wife, ah, was also once a gentleman. After all, he let go of his wife, replaced his wife with a daughter, and returned it. Husband, hmph, just a self-proclaimed title. I once dreamed of a man who took a piece of paper, as his wife. You said I was a married man, unashamed, and in the end...