In Jinyang Tower, music and music lingered, and bells rang crisply under the vines.
The little girl with double buns came skipping over with a plate in her hands, and lifted the covered picture book of the boy who was lying leisurely on the corridor to block the sun.
"Master, the plum cake is here. As promised, I brought the cake, but you can't read the picture book. Complete the homework assigned by the master as soon as possible, so as not to punish me again tomorrow!"
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After ten years of separation, her entanglement with him suddenly involved others.
"Why do you think I became the head of Jinyang Tower and then worked hard to work for Tang Mingju? It's just because Young Master Han comes back, and I want to be worthy of being the original master of Jinyang Tower! Qiniang has to wait for the eldest young master of the Han family, and I will wait with her, but she must be my wife. Han Yi, I said, ever since I fell in love with Qiniang, I have been afraid of everything. This life of fear is not easy, and I don't want to let it go."
The falling snow turned into mourning, and Mei Qian said: "Dad, don't kill him. If he dies, I will remember him for the rest of my life, but he is not worth remembering for the rest of my life."
The young man standing in front of the door only thought about one sentence: "I want the young master to come back."
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