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The wind blows and the flags move, but nothing can stop Xie Zhuo's heartbeat.
As the eldest son of the Xie family, I am concerned about the safety of the Xie family, so I can be calm and patient, and can do what ordinary people cannot. He follows the rules everywhere and steps on the right track. This is how he should go on in this life, being a Buddha without sorrow or joy, looking down on the joys and sorrows of the people in front of him.
But the face of the person in front of me was too sad, and tears dripped on Xie Zhuo's fingertips, which was very bitter and sour.
His unmoved heart finally lost its bearings.
Lowering his head and kissing away the tears of the girl in front of him, those harsh love words filled the room, "Wanwan, I will give you whatever you want."
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In her previous life, Jiang Wan tore up the marriage contract and married the prince for the sake of her family. She walked on thin ice in the East Palace for three years. She finally survived until the old emperor ran out of gas, but the prince was falsely accused of practicing witchcraft and cursed the emperor.
In order to protect herself, she conspired with the prince to rebel, but in the end she did not escape the fate of death, and a glass of poisonous wine was sent to the west.
Before her death, she was devastated, and the only thing she could not forget was the ruined marriage, the gentle man with gentle eyes, who called her Wanwan softly and gave her beautiful jade.
In the next life, Xie Sanlang fell in love with her, and the marriage was finally settled.
But the aloof and arrogant Xie Erlang, as bright as the bright moon, disagreed.
He trapped her in the corner, brushed her cheeks with his slender fingers, lowered his head slightly, and breathed on her neck. His auspicious eyes were frighteningly cold, and his voice was delicate and dangerous, "Who allows you to marry him."
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The flower of the high mountains fell from the altar.
Intention: self-reliance
