�在他的床上。贪恋着那一点残留的气息。<blockquote cite='
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她不知道,一场相聚渺茫的分离,同死别有何区别。<blockquote cite='
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甘瑅抛下了她。<blockquote cite='
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活人的抛弃不比死人,是出于自身意志抉择,因而显得更不可原谅。<blockquote cite='
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甘棠因这个被一点点强化巩固的认知,对甘瑅恨意与日俱增。<blockquote cite='
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他就最好死了。她咬牙切齿地想。<blockquote cite='
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然后就梦到了他。<blockquote cite='
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