Huaiqing, it was raining heavily that day, and I went to the front street to watch a play. Mr. Zhang of the Liyuan opened the curtain for me and still called me Mrs. Fu. I almost cried, but in a trance, I was still sitting on the high platform with you, and the familiar song "Jing Meng" was sung on the stage. However, it is not after all. I know you blame me for being cruel and letting you lie alone on the cold ground, but do you know that I hate it! I hate Li, I hate him for taking your life in the door! Therefore, I want to avenge you. She is pregnant. I want him to kill his child with his own hands, and it will also cause him pain!
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