A bond formed by a loquat tree.
This loquat tree has a unique appearance. When the leaves come out, they have already reached outside the courtyard. In April and May, there are yellow fruits that are tempting to drool.
When Ji Chen went there on the second day, there were obviously fewer fruits. He counted them with his fleshy little finger, a total of one hundred and thirty-one.
On the third day, Ji Chen stood under the loquat tree again and counted seventy-three in total.
Ji Chen ate only five loquats on the tree and smiled sheepishly. How could he go down after eating too much?
Zhaoyuan used the golden feather to land Ji Chen steadily from the tree to the ground.
Ji Chen looked at a mole at the end of his eyebrows. Ji Chen thought that this girl was so beautiful and wanted to tell his mother that he wanted this girl to be his princess.
When Ji Chen grew up, he recognized the wrong person. The same thing was that both of them had a mole at the end of their eyebrows, and they started chasing their wives.
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"Don't even think about getting pregnant with my child."
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The blood on Ji Chen's back couldn't stop flowing out from between his fingers, and Zhao Yuan's hand holding Ji Chen started to shake.
Ji Chen brushed Zhaoyuan's face: "Forgive me, don't stay away from me." Zhaoyuan couldn't stop his tears from falling: "I forgive you, I won't stay away from you again, get up quickly."
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"Ayuan, give me a child."
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You are like a beam of light that makes me fall in love with you involuntarily.
