Deep Sea Farewell, She Has Nothing
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During the shipwreck, my fiancée, to save my "white moonlight" (my unrequited love), forcibly pried open my bleeding fingers and snatched my last life jacket.
"He can't swim, you hold on a little longer."
At that moment, I gave up completely and let myself sink into the cold, deep sea.
Later, I returned from the ashes and became an unapproachable tycoon.
She went bankrupt and became a beggar, but amidst the heavy snow, she watched my wedding of the century, knelt on the street, and breathed her last in remorse.
Belated affection is ultimately worth less than grass.
"He can't swim, you hold on a little longer."
At that moment, I gave up completely and let myself sink into the cold, deep sea.
Later, I returned from the ashes and became an unapproachable tycoon.
She went bankrupt and became a beggar, but amidst the heavy snow, she watched my wedding of the century, knelt on the street, and breathed her last in remorse.
Belated affection is ultimately worth less than grass.















































