"In the name of the young patriarch of the Jiang family, the Jiang family ancestral hall is closed. I hope Jiang Hua can see the ancestral hall reopen in his lifetime." The delicate and pale child leaned on the vermilion door frame and whispered solemnly. He was obviously so weak that he could hardly speak, but he still raised his hand persistently to press the heavy stone door.
From then on, Jiang Hua remained anonymous in the world.
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Many years later.
The slender and pale hand gently pressed the mechanism on the stone door. The frail young man with beautiful eyebrows stood alone in the wind, with an indifferent expression and a hazy look on his clothes. Behind him are the tribesmen who are both happy and sad.
"In the name of the young patriarch of the Jiang family, reopen the door of the Jiang family ancestral hall. Jiang Hua lives up to the expectations of his ancestors and leads the descendants of the Jiang family back home."
From then on, Jiang Hua no longer believed in love!
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This is Jiang's Yao'er's most beautiful love, which has nothing to do with the object or the ending. Even if we can't stay together, knowing that you loved me is enough.
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Mouth! How could our lovely Yaoer not believe in love! How could our smart Yaoer give up on his love! Even if the brothers don't believe in love at all, they can't let Yao'er live an unhappy life! !
Correct! This is Jiang's Yao'er's most beautiful love. Although the process is not a happy one, the ending must be happy! If you dare not to be beautiful, all the disciples in the Jiang family will go crazy to show you! !