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Five years ago, she stood on the edge of a cliff, looking desperately at the man who was like Satan, and asked, a few times inaudibly, "You still don't believe me?" He was silent, she was chilled, and what chilled her the most was the gun that was pointed at her! She smiled bitterly, let the tears wet her delicate face, turned around like a broken butterfly fell into the sea, and his heart at that moment also seems to be missing something? Five years later, he found her, but did not want her to have become a wife, and even forgot himself. In the face of a man whose identity is not weaker than his own, he is not sure to take her back from him, but he will not give up, because, she only belongs to himself!