Specialized in dog-tempered, white and black, ladylike lady VS dog-tempered, natural-looking, black-dressed amnesia thief
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The ruthless puppet Black Lotus scratched Xiao Baihua's skirt during the assassination attempt. Lin Yi is soft and weak, but the power behind her is overwhelming.
The fire was so fierce that Li Siyan narrowly escaped death, but was kicked unconscious by Lin Yi. When she woke up again, the second boss hesitated for a long time, biting her lips in grievance, with tears streaming down her face: I don't remember the past...
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Everyone in the family knows that Miss Lin, who has been raised in a boudoir since she was a child, is a black-hearted lotus that has lost its white moonlight. She can only watch from a distance but cannot appreciate it up close.
Only Li Siyan didn't know it and mistook her for a little white flower. She had ulterior motives and pretended to have amnesia. She followed Bai Yueguang's example and stayed with Lin Yi to become her wife.
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Unfortunately, the incident was exposed, and the second master escaped in a hurry without leaving a trace.
When we meet again, the soft-spoken little white flower was ruthlessly destroyed by the years and turned into the decisive, ruthless and ruthless black lotus.
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Li Siyan was ecstatic: Yiyi, come back with me.
The woman stared at Lin Yi, her eyes filled with deep affection and desperate madness.
Lin Yi hugged Bai Yueguang in her arms and drew her sword coldly: dreaming
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Seeing Lin Yi, who had the sword so close at hand and no longer cherished his old feelings for her, Li Siyan's smile froze...
Later, when the full moon was in the sky, the noble and indifferent second master cried, his eyes red, and he knelt down in front of Lin Yi. The past calmness disappeared: I can't leave the lady, I can't live without the lady...
The carrot nest of thieves who keeps eating melons and melon seeds outside the window: Damn it, the second boss can still save him
There is no such thing as a fox that is hard to chase, there are only dogs that chase their husbands with tears in their eyes!
Intention: Three hundred and sixty lines, a top scholar in every line
