The moment Meng Jiahe was robbed of her first kiss by Feng Yue, she refused to believe that she would fall in love with that drunkard who couldn't even explain her words clearly, even though she was so attractive.
When Feng Yue saw Meng Jiahe's openly threatening note, she drowned herself in saliva and never thought that she would willingly pay so much for this student with questionable moral character.
Therefore, love spreads like a virus, from the heart to the body, from the eyebrows to the gaps between the toes.
There is no moon on any night, no bamboo or cypress anywhere, but without you to go crazy with me, how lonely it would be.
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