(Short story. This article is biased towards healing and funny writing style, a steady flow)
The Qi family's embroidered pillows are going away.
I am overjoyed.
When I said goodbye to him, I pretended to shed a few tears.
Wave your sleeves,
Take out two pastries.
"Qi Yu, I will definitely miss you——"
That's weird.
Hahaha, the young man has turned over!
No one can hold me down anymore!
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"Qi Yu, I thought you were dead."
"Xiaojiu is here, how dare I die?"
Qi Yu stared at me, his eyes still burning.
He has sat on the Golden Saddle and ridden the White Feather, but his eyes that have seen three thousand winds and snows are still the same - caring about me as warm as spring.
Intention: The family is well and the country is safe