"Chang Shiyi, you don't like me at all... I don't like you anyway, I hate you."
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"Yeah."
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In the Yuan and Zhao years, the new emperor ascended the throne and named him Jingchu.
That day, Xia Ding's months of continuous showers finally stopped. After the rain, the sky cleared up, and there were signs of flying dragons and phoenixes in the sky.
Chang Shiyi carries a majestic look with firm eyes, as if he was born to be an emperor.
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Chang Shiyi came to visit Su Jinyan again. In the past, Su Jinyan would welcome her with great joy.
"Chunxiao, please ask King Jingchu to come back and say that I am still resting." Today, Su Jinyan lowered her eyes in displeasure.
Chunxiao told the truth.
Chang Shiyi nodded. It was late at night and he had just finished his duties.
There were candles lit in Su Jinyan's room, and Chang Shiyi saw Su Jinyan's shadow reflected on the window as she was drinking tea.
She didn't rest, she just didn't want to see herself.
Chang Shiyi forced a smile on her lips, looked at the shadow with affectionate eyes, and murmured: "Yanyan..."
Yanyan, do you hate me?
Intention: Tomorrow will be better