That day, Lu Qian walked to the classroom with his homework books in his arms. Cheng Ying was behind to help him pick up some of the fallen homework books.
A gust of wind passed through the hall, picking up a few dead leaves on the tree, carrying the young man's heartbeat, blowing farther and farther.
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"Cheng Ying, have you ever regretted this marriage certificate?"
Cheng Ying was not heartless. Although her marriage to Lu Qian was in name only, Lu Qian did far more for her than she thought.
If you say you regret it, it means your conscience has been eaten by a dog.
Intention: Mutual redemption between two souls.