Everyone knows that the young master Qingcheng plays the piano and flute at the same time, and it is hard to get a piece of music for a lot of money. But he didn't know how long he had been waiting as he sat in the dusk, looking to the horizon, even though he didn't know why he was waiting.
She just smiled brightly, and he messed up the sound of the piano, broke the sound of the flute, and lost his sense of proportion. It was as if the heart that had been deserted for a long time suddenly found hope and destination.
She came to propose marriage, traveled thousands of miles to get married, and paid dozens of betrothal gifts. She tied up his hair and got him married.
"I am no longer looking for Luo'er. I know that after so many years, there is still no news from him, which proves that he cannot forgive me and deserves to endure this loneliness. I will bless him no matter where he is in the world."
"Luo'er, I'm willing to welcome you in red makeup again. Are you still willing to marry me?"
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