When I was four years old, I picked up a dirty little beggar under the locust tree in the temple.
I named him "Jinnian", let him study, and protected him.
He said: "Miss, wait for me."
Later, he passed three yuan and was named on the gold list.
Everyone in Chang'an City said that Gu Jinnian, the number one scholar, was as gentle as jade and had unparalleled talents.
Only I know that he has my name engraved on his heart.
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This is a story about "The boy I raised became my number one husband".
The sweetness is perfect, the misunderstandings are minor, and the villains are gone.
"Brother Jinnian, you are not allowed to call me miss again."
"Okay, Xia Xia.
