Love is Hard to Express, Just Say Goodbye
by Bululu
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The ancient tree tea worth 10,000 yuan sent to Zhuma's boyfriend was returned for the ninth time. I left the village once in 20 years and walked to his house overnight. His feet were worn out and the soles were soaked with blood, but he thought that he had finally learned Mandarin and could stay in the city and live with him. I walked faster and faster. Unexpectedly, after ringing the doorbell, a strange woman came out. When she saw me, the suitcase in her hand hit my foot. "The mistress came to the door before I left!" I thought I had mistaken the room and was about to leave. The man in the room picked her up horizontally. The moment our eyes met, I froze on the spot. The man was none other than my fiancé, Li Shiqiu, who I gave up my place to study in the village.
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