She clasped her fingers in a serious manner and talked: "Look, Pei Zhang, two words. Mr. Pei, three words. It's easier to call him two words than three words."
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"Xianger, retreat!"
"Oh. Huh?"
"Called two words simple."
Chu Xiang thought: Something seems wrong...
Due to an accident, she was in despair. In a daze and surprise, she continued the fate she had had two years ago. Xu Yujian's thousand-year past is slowly revealed, and the pounding heart of his youth may no longer be comparable to what he longs for. In an instant, her temperament has changed a thousand times, but her old friend is still behind her. Time and time again, we were close to him and far away... When we were carefree, we couldn't go back, and the future that we couldn't see was right in front of our eyes.
Intention: Change and unchangedness of growth