Zhang Jinxiu, female, unmarried, is currently an older young woman, 28 years old.
I met Zhao Ziqi when I was fourteen.
I met Gu Zhongheng when I was twenty-one.
When he returned to China at the age of twenty-four, he was engaged to Zhao Ziqi, and the engagement was broken off within a year.
As soon as his twenty-eighth birthday passed, he was forced by his family to embark on an endless journey of blind dates.
All she wanted was to find someone to marry her off, so that she would no longer have to suffer the pain of slavery.
However, the memories never let her go.
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Gu Zhongheng raised his head and looked at him, his voice as cold as the Arctic snow, "How will I know until the end whether she is another actor with superb acting skills?"
Anger flashed in Zhao Ziqi's handsome eyes, "If she wants to follow a dragon and a phoenix, she may not necessarily choose you!"
"Maybe in her eyes, I am more valuable than you." A light word.
Zhang Jinxiu was standing not far away, listening. Those words were like a knife, cutting into Ling Chi, who was frozen in place.
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Life is like a noisy drama, with all kinds of people appearing on the stage,
Until the end of the song and everyone disperses, the true face cannot be seen clearly.
Reader comments
What is the author playing with? Isn't Qingmeng ready to write about it? He's here to fill in the holes again.
What is the author playing with? Isn't Qingmeng ready to write about it? He's here to fill in the holes again.