"Miss Xiao has never been married, but she still hasn't found her husband?"
"How did the prince know that my daughter has not found the right husband?" Xiao Yuning smiled slightly, "Ayuan once left a message for you to know."
"If you don't look back, you won't ask about your return date. If you don't miss you, you will risk your life on the battlefield."
"Zi Chen, I have had a long dream. I dreamed that the snow fell to the south of the Yangtze River that day. Spring was late again, and your good news has not yet arrived."
"Ayuan, I will kill a country for you."
"Zi Chen, come back and marry me. Let's go home."
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