Su Yunxi's idea is very simple. Simply live her life and inherit her father's small inn, and that's it.
Nangong Yi felt that the biggest frustration in his life was meeting Su Yunxi, but he still had to rush to provoke others. Meeting Su Yunxi would ruin his life.
"Pear blossoms, all living things under the emperor's feet are ants, haha~." Her cruel smile stung his eyes.
"Xi'er, if I can promise you eternal peace, are you willing to stay for me?" He murmured, looking at the sleeping face.
Contract marriage, house fighting, conspiracy, what a great drama.
When all the dust settles and the years are in hand, can they finally get married? . .
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Feeling like a novel
The writing is awesome, really, it's much more awesome.
Why haven't you updated it recently? What if I read it too quickly and not enough? ~~~~~~
You cannot write on the area below the neck~~~
Can you tell me whether you made up your own poems?
The emotions are rich and delicate, the text is delicate and beautiful...