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... p> In this cold, icy dream world, all his past girlfriends miraculously gathered together.
Each wore a pure white wedding dress, looking like celestial beings, yet exuding an unsettling aura.
In unison, they asked, “Will you marry me?” Their voices echoed like a sorrowful song in the cold wind.
Their noses were red from the cold, like winter-blooming red plums, vibrant yet tinged with melancholy.
Their eyes, once bright and captivating, now glistened with unshed t ...
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