I used to be Mrs. Lu, but I became a joke in the entire upper class society. When he turned our children into meteors to save Bai Yueguang, I finally "died" in the fire. Five years later, Shen Weiyang, a new upstart in the imperial capital, returned with his son. Lu Chenzhou, with red eyes, knelt on the rainy night and begged me to turn back. I chuckled and wiped away my tears: Mr. Lu, belated affection is worthless than grass.
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The urban story shows the true feelings, the newcomer has good writing skills, and I look forward to more masterpieces!