When he ascended the throne, he said: "Would you please accompany me to sit in the country and look at the world with a smile?"
Youqin Mowen smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.
After he ascended the throne, he said, "Without you, who would have said anything about the beautiful scenery?" Youqin Mowen was slightly startled.
A few years later, I met Mo Wen again, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, and said, "I love you."
He said "I love you more!"
Mo Wen smiled sarcastically: "If I am in your heart, it doesn't matter if I have three thousand love rivals, but I am in your heart?"
The man trapped the person in his arms and hugged her tightly, "You are no longer in my heart. My heart has been lost long ago, in the hands of a man named Mo Wen."
The stories that I have to tell about wisdom, gentleness, and gentleness are too weak to summarize. Orange hides his face and runs away%>_