See how the heroine transforms beautifully.
How to overcome obstacles and capture love along the way.
Who says fate can't be created?
Who says you can't have something lost again?
When love is lost, her heart is full of hope and firm belief.
I have also felt panicked and at a loss...
In order to pursue love, Qianxi works step by step, carefully planning and creating fates and encounters.
Lose once?
This is nothing...
Lose twice?
What's so great about it?
I can fight a third or fourth time... Until you fall in love with me.
Anyway, you will be with me in this life.
If you dare to disappear, I dare to pursue you...
You dare to be public, I dare to be low-key...
You dare to be arrogant, I dare to be gentle...
You dare to live forever, I dare to live forever...
Haven't you heard a word?
Emperor Tian pays off his conscientious people.
Feng Beiyang, it's not that I can't give up on you. It's not impossible not to love you.
I just don't want my heart to rot. I want to witness a love that will not be diluted by time.
Feng Beiyang, if this was a movie, I think every audience would look forward to us being together.
Then why don't you want to meet the needs of the public?
Feng Beiyang, do you know?
For you, I am bound to win.
The ugly duckling's love is persistent and firm
As an ugly duckling, he will always transform into
I'm in love with you, it's fate. I won't run away, and I can't escape.
If you fall in love with me, you are doomed. You want to escape, but you can't.
At the age of 16, the girl is unwilling but helpless towards her so-called fate.
No, I don't want that.
She clenched her fists and unclenched them, and wrote in her diary with a wry smile:
If there really is a god, please, I want to see him again.
For this, I would sacrifice my life in exchange for it.
When passing by the boy, he suddenly stretched out his hand, stopped her, and asked in a low and sweet voice: "Girl, do you have a lighter?"
Following his movements, a breath of wind mixed with the smell of tobacco hit her face. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her face turned red instantly. She was speechless and did not dare to look up at him, so she lowered her head and shook her head gently.
The boy asked again, "Where are the matches?"
Do people still use matches these days? She thought in confusion and answered in a voice as loud as a gnat, "I don't smoke."
The boy seemed to nodded and stopped talking. She lowered her head and stood beside him, embarrassed and not knowing what to do. She could leave, but she didn't want to...
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