Liu hope was forcibly pulled out of the small rental house by her father Liu Guoliang. A few pulls from his father tore the boy's only thin clothes. On a November day, Liu hope's little body shivered in the cold wind. His whole body was purple from the cold, his hair stood on end, his hands and feet were stiff, and he was weakly resisting his father's hand that was grabbing his hair.
Mo Xuan sat with his back to the door and his head down in front of a row of mirrors, flipping through the script book. Liu hope couldn't see his face. But it was the black hair that caught Liu hope's eyes. Although I have known for a long time that Mo Xuan has long hair, and I have seen countless flat photos and even film and television works of him before, I always felt that those were computer-generated special effects. But the shock I saw with my own eyes this time could not be faked. Liu hope's heart was beating very fast. This hair was clearly her unattainable wish. When Mo Xuan turned around, she met Liu hope's gaze. Laughing like crazy.
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