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The bright and smart "down and out" daughter ❀ The proud, cold and eccentric young master
When the rain rises, smoke rises, and the willow silk hides its softness.
The infinite tenderness spreading in the hazy mist seems to be accompanied by the wisps of light smoke stretching in the wind.
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The Xie family and the Jing family, one side has been managing business affairs for generations, while the other side has inherited cultural heritage from generation to generation.
The two families ignored each other because the Jing family always believed that the development of the Xie family from their ancestors to the present had nothing to do with their own family.
But everyone knows that the youngest daughter of the Jing family and the only son of the Xie family have been on good terms with each other since they were children.
Everyone: The friendship between the two can serve as a lesson to the world
Until at a party, when everyone saw Xie Yan holding Xiao Rouer's hands and pressing them against the wall to kiss, they all thought they should have gone blind collectively.
Xie Yan: I declined other women, but I couldn't resist Xiao Rouer's temptation at all.
Xiao Rou'er: Speechless...
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Xie Yan is 3 years older than Jing Rou. In his eyes, she is the only wave in his peaceful life. She is floating in the wind and seems like he will never be able to keep her. But Xie Yan wants to try. Just being with her will be enough for the rest of his life.
In Jingrou's heart, Xie Yan seems to have always been an important participant in many major events in her life. How important is it? In her heart, the word "important" means that she and Xie Yan are important enough.
The two grew up together since childhood
No one loves Jingrou more than Xie Yan
No one admires Xie Yan more than Jing Rou
When night falls, the wind sways and the hem of clothes floats in the wind
The reflection of the two people side by side is reflected in the sunset. What is vaguely visible are the hands that are always intertwined.
The midsummer song is the response of the heartbeat.
Their stories are as lively as the summer chirping.
"The rain rubs the golden strands thinly, and the smoke is soft and green." - Dai Shulun's "Willows in the Changting Pavilion"
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The copywriting on July 18, 2026 has been confirmed and screenshots have been taken.
Concept: Blooming flowers in June