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 October, the hot summer still leaves a little tail, nostalgic and refuses to leave.
 But Qiu Feng seemed to be unable to wait, squeezing into the gap and drilling in, sooner or later he could feel the slightest coolness.
 Xingqi Kindergarten still has half an hour to finish school.
 The children who are free to move around in the yard are chattering and laughing like little birds.
 Probably the most carefree stage of life is now.
 A short time later, a young man appeared at the entrance of the kindergarten, with heroic eyebrows and a hale-and-white silhouette. A gray windbreaker set him up and straight.
 He glanced across the garden, looking for someone.
 On the colorful slide in the southeast corner, a little girl slid down, her center of gravity was unstable, and she lay down on the ground. She did not cry, patted her **** and stood up, looking forward, like a ghost. I want to slip when I shrink.
 But it was too late, He Youting called her: "Xiaomi."
 Millet shuddered and turned back tremblingly, reluctantly, "Uncle."
 Xiaomi was born with self-rolling, her eyes were black and bright like a doll, "Where's my mom?"
 "Your mother has something to go out of town. Let me pick you up. If you want to go to me today, it's still grandpa."
 Xiaomi blurted out, "Too grandpa!"
 It was too obvious, she was a little vacant, stumbled and explained: "I think it's too grandpa."
 He Youting squatted down, saw her through, and buckled her forehead with his fingers, "I have to paint when I go to grandpa's house."
 Xiaomi pouted: "I don't like drawing."
 "Tell your mom."
 There were strangers in the yard, and soon a young woman came out from the building and walked to them, "Sir, may I ask you?"
 Looking down, seeing Xiaomi next to him, it suddenly dawned on him, "Are you Tang Zixin's father? It was her mother who used to communicate with us, and I have never seen you."
 Millet's name is Tang Zixin, a typical name born after 10.
 He Youting explained, "I am her uncle."
 Xiaomi cleverly called people: "Teacher Qin Yue."
 Qin Yue bent down with a smile and touched Xiaomi's curls: "Go and play."
 Xiaomi didn't dare to move, so he looked up at He Youting first.
 It wasn't until He Youting nodded that she ran away like an amnesty.
 Qin Yue said: "You came a bit early, and school will be over a while later, the teacher still has something to explain."
 He Youting nodded, "It's okay, I'll wait a while."
 Qin Yue invited him into the building and took him to the rest area of ​​the lobby. He Youting thanked him.
 Qin Yue had already walked to the top of the stairs and glanced back, somehow, she always felt that he was familiar, maybe he had seen it somewhere.
 He waited for a while and processed a few work emails with his mobile phone. After a while, the noise in the hall seemed to be a little lower. The children were all called over by the teacher, probably assigning tasks.
 When the surrounding is quiet, other voices become clearer.
 There is the sound of the piano not far away, which is the theme song of a movie, "I'm going to be with you", the light and playful piano sound, it sounds soothing.
 He Youting leaned back on the colorful plastic chair and listened for a while. The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. After ten seconds, he changed to the famous piano song "The Wedding in a Dream".
 Probably it is a song that everyone has heard, but most laymen can't name it.
 He Youting is also a layman, but he knows this song.
 There is a girl in my memory, she also likes to play this song.
 He Youting got up and walked towards the end of the corridor looking for a voice.
 The door of the piano room was ajar. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a girl in a skirt was sitting on the side of the bench with her back to the door. The sunlight hit her body and plated her with a soft gold.
 Her fingers jumped lightly, and notes flowed from her fingers, dancing with the setting sun. Occasionally turning the face sideways, the straight nose tip and the rosy lips form an extremely beautiful curve, and the shaggy hair around the neck adds gentleness.
 He Youting stared at the girl intently until she realized that there was someone behind her, and the sound of the piano disappeared.
 She turned around and saw He Youting at the door.
 At that second, He Youting's heart beat slightly, and subconsciously tightened his fists.
 The girl in front of her has delicate eyebrows, fair skin, familiar and unfamiliar outline, as if pulling him into those long-lasting memories hidden in the bottom of her heart.
 Many years ago, there was a ferocious little girl who yelled at him every day, but when others bullied him, she waved her small fist to block him.
 She forced him to call her: Boss.
 She accidentally injured his hand and was going to buy medicine to let him wait for her.
 He waited.
 She never came back.
 "Hello," Yu Xinghe walked over, "What can I do for you?"
 His thoughts were pulled back, and the girl was in front of him. He stared at her for a while, wanting to confirm, but was afraid of admitting mistakes, hesitated, he tentatively said: "I am He Youting."
 He looked into her eyes, trying to catch a trace of fluctuations in it.
 Yu Xinghe was taken aback for a moment, his face was full of doubts, and he obviously didn't understand why the man in front of him suddenly reported his name.
 Someone outside called her, she responded, and hurriedly went back to fetch the piano score, took the key to the piano room, and walked to the door. She was a little sorry: "Excuse me, you can't enter the piano room casually."
 He Youting's eyes flowed on her face. A few seconds later, he stepped aside and watched her lock the door, turned around, walked calmly, and walked to the invisible place.
 Did you admit it wrong?
 Xiaomi carrying a small schoolbag, ran over and said, "Uncle, you can go."
 On the way back to He's house, He Youting drove, and in the child safety seat behind him, Xiaomi twisted his body and squatted on the glass to play.
 He Youting glanced at her through the rearview mirror, "Xiaomi."
 Xiaomi's spirits were suddenly tense, "Huh?"
 "Have you mentioned before that you have a new piano teacher."
 Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."
 "what is her name?"
 Xiaomi said: "Teacher Xinghe."
 He Youting squeezed the steering wheel: "What?"
 "The star is the star of the sky full of little stars, and the He is the He of the green and green seedlings." Xiaomi learned what Yu Xinghe said to introduce herself, milky milky.
 He's house.
 Dinner is ready, He Youting asked the aunt at home: "Where is Grandpa?"
 Aunt Zhou said, "Call upstairs and let you eat first."
 After hearing it, Xiaomi washed her hands and jumped onto the table, bibimbing herself.
 She has never been vague about eating.
 He Youting was absent-minded, a bowl of rice was eaten quickly, and he hurriedly, glanced at the opposite side, Xiaomi was using chopsticks to pick onions.
 "Millet, don't be picky eaters."
 Millet wrinkled her nose and didn't dare not listen to him, so she put it back in a whisper, "I don't like to eat onions."
 He Youting glanced at Xiaomi and suddenly said, "I will send you to school tomorrow."
 "..." Xiaomi opened her mouth.
 Doesn't it need to be punished so severely for not eating onions?
 He Youting's sister, He Siling, spoiled her daughter, and her husband was stationed in the Shenzhen branch all the year round, so his stern uncle became the only object of Xiaomi's fear.
 The kind that will suffocate in five minutes alone.
 Aunt Zhou Tengteng ran downstairs and went straight to He Youting, "The old gentleman asked you to go to the study," she lowered her voice, "Be careful, it seems that something is going on, and her tone is not very good."
 He Youting seemed to have expected the same, and before going upstairs, he asked Aunt Zhou: "After a while, Xiaomi has finished eating, let her paint first."
 Aunt Zhou agreed, looking at his back, squeezing sweat for him.
 Less than half a minute after He Youting went upstairs, there was a "slap" in the study. Something fell to the ground. The old man roared full of breath, and his voice came downstairs clearly, "What a good thing you did!"
 Millet shivered with fright. It was a long time since she saw her grandfather getting angry. Auntie hurriedly covered her ears: "Hurry up, we'll go back to the room after eating."
 In the study of Grandpa He, a few thick hardcover books were scattered all over the floor. He Youting's side face had two scratches, it was already red, and a faint blood oozes out, which was obviously smashed out by something on the ground.
 He Jichang got angry when he saw his dissatisfaction, and put one hand on his chest, the other pointed at him, "I also hope that you can carry the burden of the He family in the future and see what you have done!"
 "Kick the chair and you will be happy? I handed over the website to you to let you learn how to do business, not to be a gangster!"
 He Youting put his hands behind him, his eyes kept awake, "He hit my product manager."
 He Jichang was stunned for a moment, obviously unexpected, he stared at him for a while, his tone eased a little, "Then you will call back? This is a business field, what a joke! Do you think that the He family has come to this day by gangsters? Fight? You should take those stinky problems to the company when you were studying."
 "I didn't hit him, just warn me, don't touch me."
 "Don't talk back to me."
 He Youting did not speak any more.
 In front of outsiders, he is a generous manager Xiao He, black and white that doesn't work well for him, and he's not afraid of anything. Only here with Mrs. He, he can constrain a little.
 The old man walked back and forth a few steps, walked around behind the antique table that had been precious for decades, tapped twice with his fingers on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go and apologize."
 "I'm not going." Rejected simply and neatly.
 He Jichang had nothing to do with this deadly grandson. He Youting didn't wait for him to speak, he bent down to pick up the book on the floor, wiped off the contaminated dust with his thumb, and placed it neatly on the corner of the table.
 "Grandpa, if you hand over the website to me, you have to trust me completely. I don't need such a partner. I should compensate and withdraw the agreement. I will find a way to make up for the loss, but I will not apologize."
 Old man He was speechless.
 The antique wall clock on the east wall of the study is ticking, and the grandfather and grandson are not looking at each other, and the atmosphere in the room can freeze.
 He Youting glanced at the time, "I have to go, you remember to eat."
 When I returned to my home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
 He Youting took off his coat when he entered the door, flicked the car key on the porch cabinet, and went directly into the bathroom.
 After a while, there was a rushing sound of water inside.
 The bathroom door was not closed tightly, and warm steam continuously gushed out of a narrow gap.
 He Youting squeezed a few men's facial cleansers and rubbed it on his face twice. The side of his face was faintly painful before he noticed the scars on his face.
 He is a little helpless, the old man really can do it.
 Take a shower in ten minutes. He drew a bath towel around his waist at random, his body was steaming hot, and water drops slid all the way from his strong and wide chest and melted into the soft bath towel.
 Open the refrigerator and take out a can of beer, and wipe out more than half in one go. Turning around, I saw that the light in the study was still on, probably I forgot to turn it off yesterday.
 He walked over, put his hands on the table, lowered his head, and closed his eyes.
 Yu Xinghe's unfamiliar eyes today were all in his mind.
 Drops of water dripped onto the table with a clatter.
 He opened his eyes, opened the drawer, found an old notebook, and pulled out a yellowed photo from it.
 In the photo, a pretty-looking girl with a ponytail was attacking a thin boy with a water gun. The boy's eyes seemed to be in the water and closed tightly. Two little hands were subconsciously blocking his face, but his expression was smiling.
 Very happy to be "bully".
 He Youting clicked on the little girl's face in the photo with his hand. Perhaps feeling uncomfortable, He Youting poked vigorously.
 "ungrateful."
 He turned his eyes and saw the scar on the back of his left hand.
 In twelve years, you have changed from an arrogant and agile girl to a gentle and indifferent woman.
 I can still recognize you at a glance.
 Long time no see, Yu Xinghe.
 The author has something to say:
 have not seen you for a long time.
 This book is an event, draw a big koi to get 10000JJB, draw five familiar IDs with 1000JJB per person, please refer to the scarf @Miss鹿随 for details.
 Still love you.
 In addition, the old rules have red envelopes for opening comments.
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 Outsiders say he’s resolute, Although he always stands strong like a strong peach blossoms tree, he doesn’t know how to cherish fragrance and jade, and never looks at other women.
 Later, He Youting went to the kindergarten to pick up his niece and found that the seemingly soft and cute piano teacher was the tomboyish bully who bullied him in their primary days many years ago.
 Since that day, his daily life has changed from a nightclub bar KTV to the gate of the kindergarten, the door of the kindergarten classroom, and the door of the kindergarten teacher’s home.
 Until one day the girl couldn’t bear it: Can you stay away from me? People on the Internet say that I hook up with you.
 He Youting just listened, undressed silently, and said faintly: Then come on, why not make it real?
 After countless nights, Yu Xinghe finally realized what it meant to be “vigorous and resolute” and “say one thing but not two”. It was really “turning over and over” and “unable to sleep at night”
 After tasting the forbidden fruit, she knows that the past is just a waste of time.
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 In each world, there would be the ultimate blackened female lead called Lin Xia, and each of them would’ve drowned in the light of their first love, aka the moonlight. Unsurprisingly, all of these moonlights were beautiful, attracting the love and adoration of Lin Xia, but in each and every world, the moonlight would eventually leave in the end, ultimately causing the blackening of Lin Xia’s fragile heart.
 Years later, when the blackened Lin Xia finally fell for another woman, the special memories of the moonlight which was buried deep within her blackened heart began to fade, replaced by the light of the true soulmate.
 And when the memories of the moonlight faded to almost nothing, the moonlight returned abruptly, only to be rejected by the moved-on Lin Xia. Filled with a crazed sense of jealousy, the moonlight began to destroy the new couples’ lives, only to be hated entirely and finally, crushed cruelly by the angered female lead.
 And this is where the story begins, as a world-hopper, Ye SangSang would complete her missions in these worlds.
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 The first female agent, Bai Liyue, performed a special task, provokes the best-quality chief executive of City S, and walks along with the family heirloom.
 The president was furious: “Find that woman, I want her to die!”
 Six years later.
 “Report to the president that the woman found and brought back your five children. What should I do?”
 “Waste! What else to dispose of, don’t hurry up and get Madam back!”
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 Within almost every melodramatic novel, there’s an affectionate male supporting role who is infatuated with the shou protagonist. To be there when the shou is being attacked by the gong, to offer love when the gong abandons the shou protagonist, fighting for justice when the gong betrays the shou …..
 As a catalyst between the romantic love of the shou and gong, he dedicates his light and heat to his identity as a spare tire without any complaint or regret.
 Lin Ziran’s task is to play the part of the affectionate male partner in different worlds. However, after he went there, he discovered that the way that each world’s plot opens doesn’t seem to be right at all ……
 Lin Ziran: I love you so much. I’m willing to do whatever it takes, so why won’t you turn to glance at me just one more time?
 Protagonist Shou: I realised that I actually love you, let’s be together.
 Lin Ziran: ……No.
 Protagonist Shou: So all your talk about loving me was a lie?
 The blackened protagonist stood in the corner.
 Lin Ziran: ？？？
 Lin Ziran: He loves you so much and is kind-hearted. How could you be willing to harm him? I’ll fight you for that!
 The protagonist’s gong: Is that so, you love him that much?
 Lin Ziran: Yes!
 The protagonist’s gong: What’s there in him that deserves your love? He’s not even a millionth as good as you.
 The protagonist was in the arms of the gong.
 Lin Ziran: You’re the one who took him? You shameless man, release him now!
 Villain: You really care about him?
 Lin Ziran: Of course, he’s the most important person to me.
 Villain: There’s no problem in letting him go, you can just stay and take his place.
 Lin Ziran who was forcibly taken by the villain: ？？？
 Where’s the 10,000-year-old who said that regardless of whether how infatuated he is, he would never be loved and would not regret becoming a spare tire?
 Lin Ziran: Stop it …… Why are you guys fighting over me!
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 System: I save you so that you can cultivate immortals! Not for you to engage in scientific research! 
 Tang Huan: Oh, do you have any new mech manufacturing drawings? 
 System: No! No points for not cultivating immortals! You can’t buy pictures without points! 
 Tang Huan: Well, I’ll go to cultivate immortals.
 Later, Tang Huanlang went too far and fell seriously injured at Tianyifeng. 
 The kind-hearted peak master said: It is enough to promise life-saving grace. 
 Tang Huan:……? ? ? 
 How can a savior take the initiative to ask others to agree with him!
 Black Belly Man Sao Sword Repair Big Brother x Pseudo High Cold Real Technology House Big Long Legs Cannon Sister 
 Su Shuang, Ji San Tang Sect, has not played before and does not affect the reading of the “text”
 Content tags: Traveling through time and space Immortal hero cultivation Sweet text Shuang text
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Tang Huan Supporting role: Mo Qingyi Others: Jisan, Tangmen, 1v1, he
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 After recently taking on the job as the President of Jing Sheng Group’s assistant, she is reports to the president, that has also just taken office, for work.
 “Tomorrow morning, postpone all the meetings. At 9 o’clock, follow me to the civil administration office to receive the license.”
 On the first day of work, she already encountered an overbearing president that is forcing her to receive the license. Should she resist or obey?
 At night, a certain someone leans on the edge of the door, saying in a light and lazy manner: “Madam, I want to turn off the lights. Are you sure you want to go to sleep wrapped like a steamed dumpling while holding a knife?”
 “Either that or you can go out to sleep!”
 “Impossible, this is my home!”
 “During the day, you transferred the house to me. So now it’s my home!”
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 Gu Xueyi was born into a family of generals and was the master of the Sheng family, the one person in charge of a family of 400. But when she woke up, she had transmigrated into a novel and was the ex-wife to be of the male lead and doomed to die early.
 Looking at the four siblings of her husband, Gu Xueyi frowned and thought: “Back in the day, the sons of the Sheng family were able to go to battle, to become generals, to conquer the Imperial court and become officials. All of them were useful men, so why are those bigshots in the modern day so useless?” 
 Whether her husband wants a divorce or not, first she has to teach these idiots the right way!
 Months later, the missing husband returned to the Yan family.
 Yan Weijia, who had just received the Movie Emperor award: “The person I am the most grateful for is my sister-in-law and the person I love the most is also her.” 
 Yan Weshu, a famous celebrity that had just entered a prestigious university: “The person I am the most grateful for is my sister-in-law and the person I love the most is also her.” 
 Yan Wenhong, who just won a gold medal for his country: “The person I am the most grateful for is my sister-in-law…” 
 Yan Wenbo, holding his diploma: “The person I am the most grateful to is my sister-in-law…” 
 Even the Yan’s former enemy said in a public interview: “The woman I admire the most is Ms. Gu Xueyi.”
 Everyone: ??? 
 Yanchao: ??? Am I green??
 Only then he found out that his unruly and hateful wife had become the dream woman that everyone wanted to marry and that they were all waiting for him to divorce.
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 The Card Creator is a very ordinary profession. Simply put, the incumbent seals various kinds of abilities, illusions, images and so on in blank cards for convenience of use. 
 Lu Ming, who initially planned to lead an idle life, had a not-so-boring dream now — He hopes to seal the entire world in the cards. 
 One still needed to have dreams. What if you could realize them?
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 There is a sexy and sexy sister in the foster home, and then… when I eat, my sister sits on top of me, when I get dressed, my sister needs me to button my buttons, and even when I sleep, there will be another person next to me, what should I do? !
 Everyday little white text with my brother, Kongyijie, eh?
 What you say about everyday is the everyday you want.
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 Gu Wei, the popular yet controversial lead dancer of boy band T.ATW.
 Jiang Xun, a god-tier professional esports player.
 One day, after a certain variety show aired, these complete strangers became a trending topic together.
 Gu Wei’s Anti-Fans: Do these two have anything to do with each other? Gu Wei is absolutely shameless. He’ll try to leech fame off anything that moves, even esports legends. Ignore him, ignore him!
 Fans of Jiang Xun’s Technique: If our God Xun wanted to, he could buy this whole country. If he’s playing around with some nameless celeb, he’ll just play until he gets bored and moves on.
 But before long, an unexpectedly heated controversy sparked around the two:
 Jiang Xun slacks off during a livestream to promote a celebrity!
 Jiang Xun’s little brother Jiang Ying says he’s being forced to defend his nemesis Gu Wei against anti-fans!
 Gu Wei, Jiang Xun… a shocking affair?!
 Netizens: ???
 The two do have talks of an engagement brewing between them, but it wasn’t Jiang Xun who Gu Wei fell for first… it was Jiang Xun’s reaction memes.
 When Jiang Xun first met Gu Wei, he came away with the impression that Gu Wei was his diehard fan. He never would have imagined Gu Wei was only a fan of his memes.
 Gu Wei: Ge… I think your reaction memes are better looking than you.
 Jiang Xun: Little Gu, you’re a little rebel, aren’t you?
 Then, affection gradually began to grow between the two. Gu Wei finally mustered up the courage to confess his feelings to Jiang Xun.
 Gu Wei: Jiang Xun, I think I’ve started to ship us.
 Jiang Xun, fiercely: You’re late. I’ve already become your stan.
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 After just recently attaining the trophy for emperor of the silver screen, Chu Yan dies in a traffic accident and is rebirthed into a period millennium years later.
 Floating cars occupy the skies, and everyone owns virtual glasses. Culture explosion! Entertainment explosion!
 Yet, in such a glorious and brilliant entertainment world, Chu Yan was astonished to discover that——all these people didn’t know how to act!!!
 Simulation of moods through artificial intelligence? Special effects production replacing acting skills?
 Becoming an actor simply by just understanding AI script? The era is progressing, but acting skills have retrogressed.
 Reporter: Chu Yan, what is your opinion regarding the scandal this time about you already being married?
 Chu Yan: …Please inform me, exactly who is my spouse?!
 Rebirth of the emperor of the silver screen into a third-tier star: shooting movies, becoming popular, winning awards, and ascending to the peak, and setting off a surging tide to the apex of the entertainment circle!
 As for who his partner was——
 He Baishen: Hello, my surname is Yi, you may call me Yi Ming (Anonymous).
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 Shi Qing became cannon fodder in the book, and could see the countdown to her life every day, and learned that in the end her family would be ruined and she would be hung on the wall to dry.
 Her mother is a censor. After so many years of speaking straightforwardly in the court, Shi Qing had inherited her mother’s mantle. After knowing the end, Shi Qing lived every day like she didn’t want to live through tomorrow.
 The newly appointed champion, the heroine of the book, said that Shi Qing was young, frivolous, and rude. Shi Qing instantly replied, “I am two months, three days, and eight hours older than you! Respect the old and love the young. You are disrespectful and unfilial, how can you say that I am young, frivolous,s and rude??”
 The son of the prime minister, the most beautiful man in the capital, said that Shi Qing had a small poison mouth. Shi Qing said, “Oh, how can I compare to you, condolences for the grievances when you were young.”
 Shi Qing’s mouth was bad, and the whole capital was waiting for her to marry her husband. Later, she learned to restrain herself, and then her family married her a gentle and virtuous husband who is knowledgeable and reasonable.
 The rumored gentle and virtuous husband who was good at embroidering peonies clasped his hand and clasped his fists.
 Qing Jun, who was good-looking and full of energy said, “Can the girl lend me two thousand silver taels, and I will pay you ten times when I become famous in the future!”
 Shi Qing slowly lifted her eyelids and knocked melon seeds and asked, “I have the final say in this family, I want you here. What do you do when you become famous?? Be honest and embroider peonies at home.”
 Qing Jun, “???”
 Later, Shi Qing discovered that the longer she lived, the longer the bar was, and she even had better luck than male and female protagonists! 
 (Life can be a little unsatisfactory, but the one who has unsatisfaction must not be me…)
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 Yu Ziyou and Zhong Wan served different masters.
 They had once been the closest of souls, and were the bitterest of enemies.
 After losing the fight for the throne, Zhong Wan brought his two young masters with him far toward the borders for the sake of survival. He relied on the little friendship that existed between him and Yu Ziyou when they were young. He borrowed some of his personal belongings while also dropping various hints around which made everyone think that there was something intimate going on between them.
 Given the Yu Clan’s powerful authoritative presence in the imperial court, this appearance of a close tie allowed Zhong Wan to live a much better life than before. As such, the stories he cooked up began to carry more and more weight.
 As rumors of their lovely romance spread a thousand miles into the horizon, Yu Ziyou, who was located in the distant capital city, eventually caught wind of his deeply moving and epic love affair. In a trance, Yu Ziyou, who had been completely brainwashed for seven years, believed in them. He guessed something special really did happen between them back in those years…
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