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beautiful woman laughing behind the walls (idiom); the girl in charge of the wedding ceremony
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Categories: pass through
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I thought that by traveling through time and space, I would be able to escape from everything and cut off the red dust, and the man who suddenly intruded and was as handsome as a devil, was it the antidote to redeem her, or was it the poison of love? But she is after all only ten feet of red dust in the vulgar, forget the past, but can not jump out of love, hate, greed and anger. The flowers are gone, the flowers have no owner, the bright and colorful fragrance of the cold, the mournful and desperate past life sins. Want to stay, but by the torrent of time mercilessly away, a love you, never be able to say.