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That year, Su Yuerou entered Vanity Fair for the first time, with her bright eyes and good eyesight, which amazed everyone.
Jiang Zhouchen crossed each other across the table, glanced at each other for thousands of years, and opened up her world with a top-quality jewel.
He gave her the scenery in the clouds, but she didn't want to be a bird in a cage.
"Jiang Zhouchen, who are we?"
He smiled and didn't answer, so she decided to walk away, burying his name as a cinnabar mole on her heart.
Years later, she returned with great honors and a star shining brightly.
At the celebration banquet, the man still occupied the most dazzling position, pushing a rare pink diamond in front of her: "Yuerou, your starlight should match my diamond."
They sank again and were tempted again.
Everyone said that jewelry tycoon Jiang Zhouchen had a female star that he held dear to his heart, but no one knew that they had never spoken of love, but had been entangled with each other willingly for the rest of their lives.
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