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She is a lingering old dream in Gao Changgong's heart, and a rhymeless tragedy in Yu Wenyong's heart. The bloody wedding dress stung her cold and indifferent eyes, and caused a tearing pain in her heart. Perhaps, only she could understand that it was a remaining memory about Gao Changgong, and it was also a knot that could not be untied throughout her life. At the moment when she married Yu Wenyong, she had a heart that was no longer warm, but it was unbelievable that after the passage of time, she would still be as tender and affectionate as she is now. Whoever exchanges a sentence with whom in this life can exchange for that sentence that will be passed down through the ages. It turns out that what they spend their entire lives, even at the expense of their lives, is just the word love. Snippet: "Qier——" Chang Gong's shout echoed in the valley. Yu Wenyong turned his head in disbelief, but the moment he saw Gao Lian's familiar face, the "impossible" he told himself countless times in his heart was wiped out, and his sword was piercing Gao Lian's abdomen, dyeing Gao Lian's autumn-colored flowers red. Gao Qian only saw Chang Gong running towards her, his beautiful face gradually losing color. And this person in front of me... Why did she seem to see Wu Yue's face? Wasn't Wu Yue still in Liangzhou? All she heard was Chang Gong running toward her and yelling crazily, "Yu Wenyong! Why did you do this!" Is he Yu Wenyong? Yu Wenyong, why do you call me A Qian? I obviously don't know him—— At this moment, the autumn fragrance draped on Gao Qian's body intersects with the scarlet red on his belly... This work has been renamed and has signed non-physical copyright contracts with other websites. It will no longer be updated in Jinjiang in the short term. Thank you for your support.