"She is a ghost. If you don't drink Meng Po soup within three days, you will completely disappear from this world. Do you know it?" Meng Po roared
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." The man in blue turned towards the woman and knelt on one knee with a gentle expression on his face: "Do you still remember me?"
The woman raised her head slightly and looked at him. His eyes were full of affection and his pupils were deep. It seemed like I had seen these eyes before, but I couldn't tell. The woman shook her head slightly.
"Trust me, follow me"
Intention: love
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