---Character version---
Wen Siyue thought that the person who had loved her for more than ten years was the one who put her at the top of her heart.
But later, "like the moon, like the moon" originally meant that, like the moon on the tip of his heart, but it was not true after all.
"What he wanted was never me, but the person who looked exactly like me lying there."
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He has been playing this move for decades, step by step.
In the end, who knows who the chess piece is and who the chess player is.
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When I call you Ah Si, you are just my Ah Si
"If he can protect you well, I will give you a dowry and be your mother-in-law for life."
"If he can't, I will carry a sedan chair for ten miles and carry red makeup to welcome you in."
---Story version---
Going down the mountain to experience, evil spirits are difficult to deal with but not as unpredictable as human beings.
The uncle who looked down on him the most, actually thought about him in everything, and became completely different from him on the mountain.
But behind all the strange things, they are all related to the person he cares about.
She can leave everything behind because of his love, but what about him? Will this be the case too?
Can he let go and stop obsessing about the past?
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Three years of companionship, in exchange for a lifetime of protection.
"The porridge won't taste good when it's cold. Ah Si, it's better to eat some. Only when you're full will you have the strength to find the answer."
"Why do you always call me Asi? My name is obviously..." Wen Siyue's voice was choked and she couldn't say her name.
"I call you Ah Si, you are my Ah Si." Wen Renxingxiu stood in the backlight at the door, his tone was not as indifferent as before.
Wen Siyue looked over with red eyes. The blurred faces in the backlight overlapped with those in the dream. Those vague memories took shape at that moment.
Sweet and sour preserves are not delicious, but some people like them.
At the end of the story, the devil is not with the woman he likes because God does not allow it.
The master who said that the opportunity is in his own hands and the choice is in his own hands is not that master.
Wen Siyue cried so loudly that Wenren Xingxiu panicked and stepped forward and called, "Asi."
She cried uncontrollably, "Uncle, I'm hungry."
"Okay, what do you want to eat? A Si said, my uncle will cook it for you."
"Yes." Tears rolled down like broken pearls. Wen Siyue knew that she had never faced it alone. She had everything, she always had.
Reading Guide:
*Second male lead, scumbag crematorium
*The pure pet of master and apprentice
*This article is purely fictitious. If there are any similarities, I did not copy him.
*Peace, joy, and friendly exchanges
***You need to be rational when reading the article, and you need to be cautious when entering the trap***
Intention: Perseverance and perseverance
