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Shuluo closed his eyes, and his thoughts floated with the music -

originally, what was stolen in the fleeting years could never be changed.

The relationship between people is a kind of repayment. If you owe someone else, you have to pay it back.

The music is quiet and peaceful, which makes Shuluo's heart lonely and broad, and covers the vine unknown.

, the music seems to coagulate a kind of trembling sadness, the strings of the strings are shining, as if the brilliant fireworks were blooming in the air, quietly blooming, and then in the gorgeous, unrepentant and unrepentant, it disappeared alone, gloomy

Now, finally, I can cry for you. Repayment. Before, you shed tears for me.

If you can't wake up, you can't tell the truth.

is not that you don't want to extricate yourself, but that you can't help yourself when you are in it.

People are wise to reduce their life and happiness, but never give them to the city. If people can let go? Will it look happier?

诂诂诂设设设设诂.

It seems that, in the Buddhist language, the past events have gone, leaving him alone.

His heart is like dust, light at one time and heavy at another. It is no longer important whether his life is true or not.

What's important is that he met Mu Mu.

Danish cells.

The dim spot light is projected through the window on the stone wall.

The high damp walls were covered with moss.

a large red carpet extends from the high steps to the iron door of the darkest cell at the bottom.

Shiloh's head was high, and her pointed high boots were stepping on the red carpet paved by the servants and strode forward

the servants in front of them bowed down and showed respect, while the two maids who followed carefully followed her swaggering shield. They could not walk too fast or too slowly. They could only hold their heads, open their eyes, and carefully trot forward

In front of the iron gate at the bottom of the building, Shiloh wrinkled her nose and covered the stinky underground ditch with a delicate fan.

damn it, it's not a common stink here!

If it had not been for Zuo en, she would not have come here, which is not in line with her noble status!

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The two of them were already dying of hunger, and their long lost eyes suddenly sparkled at the sight of Shiloh.

in fact, the bottom of the cell is like a basement, which is filled with half a room of sewage: the water from the stinking ditch, the water from defecation, and the polluted water are all gathered here.

, is this word "smelly" that can be described? It's like vomiting when I smell it. What's more, I have to eat, drink, pull, scatter, live and sleep in it.

Both of them were immersed in water, so they could not go up or down; they called heaven, heaven should not be called, and earth was not working.

At this time, Meier was not only hungry, but also had a bad cold. Her face was pale and her cheeks were red.

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