Goodbye Jianghu
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Also, nothing is more delicious than dumplings! More fun than... And nothing more cute than me! Snort!
So now, have I explained these messy things well? If you still want to follow the article after reading it, you can read the copy.
The copy is as follows:
Overall, this is a story about my brother's ex-wife.
It's late spring in San Lorenzo.
The old Duke of the Bauhinia Duke's Palace passed away, and the only alpha heir to the Duke's Palace, Major General Xia Zuo, was unable to inherit the title of Duke due to the fact that the order of succession in imperial law was based on seniority. As the second daughter, she was not able to inherit the title of Duke. The person who inherited the Duke's palace was her beta brother - a pretty bastard.
Because of the will, Major General Xia Zuo, who had long been separated from his family, needed to return to the Duke's Mansion. After the Duke's death, the person living in this mansion was not Xia Zuo's brother, but his divorced wife, Omega, a nobleman from San Lorenzo.
Living together with a single alpha and an incompletely marked omega can always arouse people's endless reveries.
In the atrium late at night, the shadows of the tall redbud trees are heavy, and by the moonlight, they are dimly reflected on the windowsill, creating an ambiguous and blurred night scene. The black-haired alpha hid behind the curtains, secretly staring at the woman in a long skirt looking at the moonlight on the opposite terrace. The moonlight fell on her platinum hair, making her look dreamy and moving. The alpha's blue eyes are like the lake in the dark night, reflecting the bright moonlight, carving the woman's figure in the middle of the water...
I may have written fake copy... In short, this is a story about eating your ex's dumplings. It's not good to always write about education. After all, I'm not a pervert, right... Although I'm not a good person either.
I heard that black tea with strawberry cake is very sweet.
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