Qu Sheng, that handsome man, the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was at the height of his dynasty, always appeared in front of me handsomely in white clothes and a folding fan, without any sense of sloppiness.
Every time he saw me, he smiled brightly. The starlight in his eyes almost makes the stars in the sky sink. He would put on a charming smile and ask me softly, Xiaoyan Xiaoyan, do you love me?
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