Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
"I am Lu Chaoqing, Chaoyang Chao, Youth Qing, and I will be your number one in grade for the next two years."
"My deskmate, please introduce your name to me."
"Shen Muxue, twilight dusk, snow-white snow."
The years have passed, and the throne is no longer important, because you are the perfect answer to my life.
They met in midsummer, and they included each other in the future.
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