But at the end, I have an irresistible love for those silent film shots on which the background music is excellent and the countless neighbors love the elders love the environmental protection workers love Qiqi. It's just that the feeling of grandmother's death that was inserted suddenly is too fucking and out of tune.
I have been sitting sit-ups in front of the computer, please forgive me for forcing myself to finish reading it. TT
told me to never listen to those four ghost men constantly "fuck, fuck, fuck..."
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