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Eight years apart
She is no longer a dependent girl,
He is no longer a lonely autistic boy.
In the dimly lit private villa, with his back to the light, he looked like a god.
——She begged him for her old lover.
"Jiang Lixi, why should I help you?"
She took a step forward, her cold voice approaching his ears.
Curved lips and smiled in one breath:
"Jiang Yuchen, I bet you love me."
The end of Yunsheng's ancient saying: Nan Sheng is a dream
Yunsheng's column: Where is the cloud depth?
Yunsheng's Weibo: Sina Weibo
Yunsheng's short story: Without you, I would be living on my last breath.
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