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NO.109 The coming of the storm

Just say goodbye to the late autumn, flowers fall in just one glance

The figure sitting alone in the windowsill, the night is even more lonely

A road is divided into two ends. If you love it, you have to let go

The east wind passes by, and the memories are raised like yesterday

It's not just your tears

There is only the world left

The singing farewell

But I can't hear it

Tears that travel through thousands of years can only be seen in dreams

I want to see you again, even if I am the one who is there

The attachment that has not been completed in the past life splits in my blood

Sleeping in lingering, awake and disillusioned

Dreams are among the thousands of hairs, I am stranded in the dream

The moonlight is the past, the pale longing

You look into the horizon I look into your face

Remember your face and look for you in the next life

It's not just your tears

There is only the world left

The singing farewell

But I can't hear it

Tears that travel through thousands of years can only be seen in dreams

I want to see you again, even if I am the one who is there

The attachment that has not been completed in the past life splits in my blood

Sleeping in lingering, awake and disillusioned

It's not just your tears

The ridiculous wind sings farewell

No matter how many years you have to wait

Tears that travel through thousands of years can only be seen in dreams

I want to see you again, even if I am the one who is there

The attachment that has not been completed in the past life splits in my blood

Sleeping in lingering, awake and disillusioned

It is really hard to forget. That past is still attached to it.

Morning--

"People, today, we transferred four classmates. They were originally students of this school. They went to study in the United States two years ago, and now they are back. We welcome them." Teacher Fat Po said in a high profile.

Outside the door, four beautiful girls walked over.

"Hey, everyone, we're back." A sweet voice came into my ears.

Everyone looked up and found that it was them. They looked extraordinary and beautiful. They used to be the school beauties of this school.

"Huh." The whole class screamed, and they were back.

The four high-ranking masters were even more surprised, why should they come back at this time?

Why? It made them so panic?

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Han: Mr. Han has not updated. I am really sorry. Mr. Han has really fallen into depravity and regrets it. My mother.../I regret it. My mother is old and can't help but be weak. I used to quarrel with her, but I am really afraid of her... (Mr. Han is going crazy.)
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