Love is a whisper, because you were born in your heart.
Spring breeze accompanied by spring rain, wake up in the middle of the night.
The bosom friend in my dream was born in Me Before You in my dream.
MengMeng's affection reflected bloom, and the butterfly flew to see her heart.
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& gt& gt& gt- I love you! -& gt；
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