The Xiang family has two sons. The elder brother is from the north, like Shuobei, where the snow never melts all day long, cold-hearted and cold-hearted; the younger brother, from the south, is like the fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River in March, as bright as peach blossoms. If there are no accidents, they should be the most normal pair of brothers...
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