
Don't Smell the Peony Pavilion of Yesteryear
by Jiang Hui
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Reporter: Mr. Wen, what kind of person is your husband? Wen Wan thought for a while: someone who is stupid and stupid and whose reaction is more than ten beats too slow. The reporter had a dark look on his face. Gentle and slanderous, isn't it? I have been singing "The Peony Pavilion" for more than ten years - I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper. He just realized it at the last minute. More than ten years, her long and brilliant youth. He is his childhood sweetheart. It was he who first fell in love. The slow stream is him. The money, rice, oil, salt and longevity all belong to him.
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