At that time, every time Cheng Jingming came to Xia Zhiruo's house for dinner, Xia Zhiruo always shook his head and sighed: "If you eat so little, how will you find the strength to marry a wife in the future?"
Many years later, on a dark and windy night, when Xia Zhiruo was exhausted from being tortured by Cheng Jingming, he thought about the past and couldn't help but feel guilty: Damn, he lacked strength, he obviously had too much energy!
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