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Zhai Yu: Sister, come to my bowl obediently. You can't escape from my Wuzhishan.
Shen Luowei: Why are you pretending to be affectionate? I have been chasing you for twenty years, and you have abandoned me, ignored me, spurned me, hurt you, yelled at me, and been used by you.
Zhai Yu: So, you are all I have for the rest of my life. Another person would not be treated like this.
Shen Luowei: What kind of logic is this? The author is great. I strongly request that the male protagonist be replaced! ! ! At least get one with normal attributes.
Author: Luo Wei, be good, be patient for now, I will torture the male protagonist very, very, very hard.
Zhai Yu: Why do I smell a worrying future in your words? Do you think it's your writing that should be scrutinized, or me?
Author: Well, Mr. Zhai, what does the superposition of Kanyou feel like?
Zhai Yu:! ! ! ! !
Literary edition copy:
There is a kind of love called Zhai Yu. She is everything he has ever had, so he plans every step, plunders every inch, is cruel and decisive.
There is a kind of love, called Shen Luowei, and he is all the motivation for her to move forward bravely, so she flies to the flames, regardless of her own safety, and does not hesitate to be scarred.
Among thousands of people, in the boundless wilderness of time, there is no step earlier or one step later. If there is a you, there must be a me. Thousands of strands of fate are intertwined into "us", entangled in the same circle.
Yuanlai is a circle.