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[Sitian]
Si Tian thought the first time they met was when the Song family's grandfather was dying.
She has not been popular in the entertainment industry for a long time. As a low-level wealthy person, she squeezes into a brightly lit mansion to watch the first-class wealthy people compete for family property.
Just as he was sighing at how rich people have such dark hearts, he saw a tall and handsome man walking in from the door.
As the final winner, the man shocked everyone, but he stopped alone in front of her and took a look.
"Are you Si Tian?"
Si Tian was in a panic, clutching the platinum bag that her mother had put into her hand before going out, and timidly shouted: "Hello..."
The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, indicating a smile.
"Tiantian is good."
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Later, she was alone with Song Siyan.
When tiredness rises, half asleep and half awake.
I heard people around me ask: "Si Tian, are you unhappy?"
Cold, restrained, with a hint of temptation.
It was the thin and fair boy in my memory.
His body was mixed with the faint smell of green pomelo, and he moved closer to her with some fascination, testing her: "Si Tian, are you unhappy?"
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[Song Siyan]
Song Siyan sat in the car, silently waiting for the graceful figure to walk under the moonlight.
For the first time in his life, he calmly watched Si Tianxin walking towards him without any distractions.
How lucky.
Si Tian stood still in front of the car, bent down, and tapped on the window with his fingers.
The car window was lowered and Song Siyan looked at her tenderly.
His eyes reflected the moonlight, with an indescribable tenderness.
Si Tian's long hair was braided, and she wore a bohemian-style long skirt and pale pink asymmetric pointed-toe high heels, revealing her porcelain-white arms and beautiful ankles. From her collarbone to her toes, everything was exquisite.
She hooked up her sunglasses with her fingertips, revealing her cunning and bright peach eyes.
"Quelle nuit, Monsieur. (The night is so beautiful, sir.)"
"Vous aussi, Mademoiselle. (You too, Mademoiselle.)"
You came here under the moonlight, sending you to the nebula and embracing the sky.
Intention: Love is so beautiful
