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"In this quiet night, I really want to tell you a story like this. The story is not very long, but I hope you can stay with me and listen to me tell it to the end, okay?"
On the radio late at night, the low and magnetic voice of the female radio DJ slowly flowed over the city along with the radio waves...
In a luxurious single apartment in the center of Taipei.
On the wide balcony, a tall figure stood facing the wind.
The wide hem of a white shirt fluttered with the cold night wind. Just like the last fallen leaf in late autumn, knowing that his life has come to an end, he still has to perform the last gorgeous dance in the world.
A pair of big, graceful hands tightly grasped the cold white railing, and the slender fingers were covered in patches of gray and decayed from clenching too hard.
A pair of black eyes as deep as night are full of desolation. The sadness and despair surging deep in the eyes are even more tragic than the moonlight on this cold night, which is moving.
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He didn't need to listen to know that tonight's story was about him and her.
A beautiful but brief encounter...
Chapter completed!