
Jing Lianqing
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She touched someone's mirror and seemed to be dreaming. Thousands of dreams overlapped and circled in her mind. The man in the dream is gentle, cold, domineering, and possessive. But the man's appearance. She couldn't remember it. She only remembered that the man had small, delicate tear marks under his eyes. It was very strange that it was obviously a mirror, but it still had the function of making her dream very lingering... The dream in the mirror, the love in the dream, lingered in her mind. They met on the city street, and she originally thought he couldn't recognize her. When she turned around, her wrists were tightly clasped, and a strong force pulled her wrists, causing her to fall into her arms. She lowered her head and heard the magnetic voice, slowly penetrating into her eardrums. She heard him say, "I thought I couldn't see you anymore. You can't run away this time..."
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