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… ֗ ִ ☥ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝟏, 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍�� 𝟒 ✦ O, fortune smiles upon thee!
3 fortunate souls shall be granted passage into this
chronicle. Present thy name ere until the 12th of July
at 4 PM (GMT+7) and let fortune favour thee.
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… ֗ ִ ☥ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 ✦ Love outlives the stars' decree,
for neither time nor fortune may silence a vow once
spoken in truth. Though fate unwrite their names and
bid them meet as strangers, the heart remembers what
memory hath forsaken.
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𓄼 𝒫ouring the sparkle of “𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗗𝗿𝗼𝗽𝘀” 𓂃 𓈒𓏸
𝒢et ready to catch a splash of sweetness, a
twist o’ bubbling excitement, and a chance
to bring something sparkling. 𝒯he recipe for
fun is 𝗇͟𝗈͟𝗐͟ 𝗂͟𝗇͟ 𝗁͟𝖾͟𝗋͟𝖾, do not let it slip away. 🚡
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🍋 “𝒮weet like sunshine, sour like a thrill” ꕀ ⟡
𝒮weet enough to glow, sour enough to surprise
৻ꪆ 𝒮plash o’ sweetness, twist o’ sourness, and
a whole lot o’ sparkle. 𓍯 ℐt’s freshly squeezed,
sparkling in excitement: unforgettable 𝗍͟𝖺͟𝗌͟𝗍͟𝖾 𓂃 𓈒𓏸
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We spent so long choking on our own silence, almost believing our laughter was just an illusion. Now that we’ve finally stepped out under the sun, we are saving a spot for two fortunate souls to find their safe place and catch the very first breath of our crescendo.
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Countless moments were lost letting the world dictate the heart, keeping a bond this beautiful locked like a muted melody.
Listen to how that soft echo builds up, until everything shifts into brighter colors the moment we dare to love out loud. ♪
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Leave the red light behind and secure your 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀 to lead the high-speed rush. Trade your hesitation for a spot in the fast lane and start accelerating. 🎫🚀
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⁺ 𝓣ime changes its shape, and 𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗜. I now know 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 I was chasing, only the v͟e͟r͟s͟i͟o͟n͟ o͟f͟ m͟e͟ I kept rewriting to be enough. Hence, I, Zhou Xinyu, never wanna play the same old part anymore. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱