No matter how real these sorrows are, no matter how strong human beings yearn to change the past.

I can't be addicted to this forever."

She said so.

Step by step.

He walked towards the speeding truck very calmly.

at the same time.

The boundless moonlight hangs down.

Everything seems to be divided into two worlds.

She didn't suffer any harm.

only.

I saw the girl who once saved the child with self-destruction.

That was me when I fell down on the street with a child in my arms.

far away.

When the big truck is coming.

A familiar figure appeared in front of her and quickly pulled her away.

That is.

Su Wen in memory.

He was sweating profusely and said:

"Sorry, Uncle Jiang just told me the bad news.

I have asked for leave and I will go with you tomorrow.

Don’t do such risky moves in the future.”

Hear this.

Jiang Menghan, who was undergoing the trial of the Secret Realm of Artemis, had an extremely gentle smile quietly blooming on her beautiful face.

at the same time.

Now Su Wen seems to have really appeared in this secret realm constructed by [Artemis Palace].

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He handed himself a headdress with complicated and exquisite patterns:

“Bouquet decoration of Saint Macarius from Norpa.

Take it.

I know 'today' is your birthday."

Hear this.

The girl smiled:

"Two years ago, the day I remember was indeed my birthday.

But we are in Moscow now.

My birthday is still more than half a year away."

Su Wen smiled gently:

"Then consider it a birthday present next year."

"so.

I can't agree, dear Mr. Su Wen."

The girl took the tiara and said softly,

"Even I am a little greedy for the gifts I should be expecting."

The world line is like a mirror, constantly tearing apart in the freeze-frame picture.

Finally it was broken into countless traces of the past.

Jiang Menghan relied solely on his own strength to escape the loneliness that made him most desperate in the past.

at the same time.

She was helped by the Flower of St. Macarius of Suven.

Successfully advanced to extraordinary level.

Looking at the past that is gradually fading away.

Jiang Menghan said softly:

"Victor Hugo once wrote in "The Hunchback of Notre Dame":

(This is the sun at dusk, but we regard it as the light of dawn.)

God.

The world you see is probably different from mine."

moment.

The leaves from the border of Siberia's eternal glaciers scattered a little bit of light.

The girl's eyes returned to Moscow again.

at the same time.

The pilgrimage day has ended.

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