The gardenias in the palace are blooming white and fragrant. I have always forgotten to ask Xiao Jing why he likes to plant such inconspicuous white flowers in the magnificent palace of Prince Jing. Maybe that is another story... But, so what, it has nothing to do with me anymore...
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This is a bloody story about an ancient one-night stand, in which the male protagonist admits the wrong person and marries the wrong person, and the female protagonist takes the initiative to pursue her. If anyone still thinks that the female protagonist is cheap and is a mistress or something, please don't click on it. Really... (Okay, I'm not calm anymore...)
Thank you to all the readers who stayed with me until the end. When the article was only about ten chapters long, I was thinking about how to write the conclusion at the end of the first article in my life (I was very...), But now that the ending is really over, I don't seem to know what to say anymore! In short, I really want to thank those readers who have been tortured to death by me again and again. Thank you for accompanying me to complete the first novel in my life!
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