Lou Yue: "Did you know that you look a lot like the same person?"
Cheng Bi: "Who?"
Lou Yue: "My unmarried wife"
"..."
Very ill
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The proud and penetrating Marquis attacks a deeply in love, sick and weak beauty.
A story about rivers and lakes that doesn't look like rivers and lakes
What if I ask Fu Sheng about fate?
——Just one glance.