"The boat is swaying on the river, and the curtains are moving upstairs. At Qiuniang Ferry and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is blowing and the rain is rustling. When will I return home to wash the guests' robes? Silver is a sheng tune, and the heart is fragrant. The flowing light can easily throw people away, and the cherries are red..."
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"If you feel that I am rebellious, cunning, and unwilling to go with me, I will accept it."
She stood up to see off the guests, but Shen Xuan grabbed her hand.
"I don't think so. If you want to rebel, I will accompany you."
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A conspiracy that was betrayed and betrayed, and after the defeat, he became the pride of a useless person. The pride and flesh and blood that were deprived of her made her courage to make a comeback.
The thief once again appeared on the stage with all his teeth and claws, and thousands of people knelt down to worship him, but he still had the nightmare of betrayal that he couldn't shake off in his midnight dreams.
She pinched the man's neck and met those indifferent eyebrows. The familiar scent of sandalwood came, but she could no longer exert any strength on her hand. She let go of his hand in despair, tears flowing down the corners of her eyes.
"Why... Lie to me."