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... the window after a slight tremor.
Facing the cold pond outside the window, what came out of her heart was just deep loneliness and endless emptiness.
She was not satisfied.
It was just the beginning, but it was almost over.
Whose fault is it?
It must be the fault of the world.
Yes.
It must be the fault of this damn world!
The gentle people will never get a good ending, while the bad people can still live a good life after doing so ...
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