One day, Zhao Shisheng and Li Yunhan were sitting in a pavilion, with a guqin placed on the stone table. Zhao Shisheng asked, "Can Madam play the piano?" Li Yunhan replied, "No." Zhao Shisheng smiled slightly and said, "Neither can I. Madam, we are a perfect match."
From this moment on, Yun Han felt that his husband-in-law might have been deceived by lard, so he should live the rest of his life well. My husband, my husband, you have to catch all the little girl's next moves!
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