Years Series Fanfics
In that season when the red plum blossoms reflected the snow, she met the young emperor. She was devoted to him, and he treated her with utmost doting.
He liked to touch her face and call her name over and over again. For ten years, he was the closest person to her heart, but he was also the most unfamiliar person to her.
But just as she lost her childishness and learned how to get along with him, their relationship came to an abrupt end.
It turned out that she had never been in his heart.
Li Yan: Actually, I usually don't think of you. Aran, Aran, it took me a long time to remember that you also have a name. Wang Ran.
Wang Ran: Actually, I don't think of you too often, but I care about you a little more than you do.
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