In the spring of that year, the banyan tree in the courtyard of their home grew luxuriantly. They secretly kissed under the shade of the tree, their hearts racing to the highest point, tremors and dizziness eroding their brains, and their reason and emotions being pulled and turned upside down.
But later, the aunt said to her with a trembling voice: "Xiaoxuan, we are family."
Jiang Xuan was confused, shouldn't family members love each other?
She stubbornly adheres to this concept, but my aunt does not seem to be.
The wings of the butterfly vibrate, causing a storm.
Everything started out vaguely and ended...
Even though there is no blood relationship between them.
But the day the relationship was revealed, it was still a bloody storm.
*Not related by blood, not in the same household register, he.
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