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Song Qingyi, who had been practicing figure skating for eighteen years, retired from the sport and turned into a fledgling figure skating girl.
Song Qingyi slapped my thigh, which really hit the back of my hand.
Song Qingyi, who thought he could kill them with his 18 years of experience, was defeated by his physical weakness.
Gradually, Song Qingyi recovered his condition and carried out a dimensionality reduction attack on the entire ice industry of the Dali Dynasty.
While she was staying awake at night because of her career, she was blocked on the palace road by the prime minister who was said to be usually cold and self-possessed.
"Even if you don't want to marry me, there's no need to torture yourself like this, right?"
Song Qingyi:?
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As the prime minister of the dynasty, Jiang Binbai was busy with government affairs and had no time to turn the sundial every day.
One day, his prospective father-in-law found him.
He said that his fiancée was lost.
Lost?
The wedding is in three months. Is she running away from the wedding?
The two were engaged when they were young, but Jiang Binbai never saw her again when they grew up, and her face was only a vague frame in his impression.
But I vaguely remember that this girl has been very lazy since she was a child, and she would hug her after taking two steps.
Jiang Binbai thought, how far can such a delicate person run?
But unexpectedly, he searched the whole city and couldn't find it.
When he was at a loss, Jiang Binbai went to inspect the Royal Ice Arena on behalf of the emperor.
Since it's right under her nose, let her do it.
In a blink of an eye, the ice game is on.
Jiang Binbai, who had always kept his cool, calmly crushed the tea cup in his hand when he saw countless eyes falling on the beautiful figure on the ice. (Pinch teacup literature bishi)
Purpose: Unite and help each other to move forward
