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She loved him, but did not want to marry him, he did not love her, but insisted on marrying her, he said: "is to die, you also want to be buried next to me, in a tombstone engraved with the names of the two of us." In this game of losing her body and heart, she is just a puppet on strings in his hands, he laughed with cold eyes, playing the river and mountain and beauty in the palm of his hand. Pain, hate, she a cup of poisonous wine to his face to watch him drink, "I love you is true, I want to kill you, is also true."