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When Fan Sang met Wei Heng for the first time, he was still a little carrot who studied under her father, but he was an exquisite carrot! ! She always secretly teased that stupid little dumpling, taking him to skip her father's classes, going to the fields to burn sweet potato and then smearing him black.
When Fan Sang saw Wei Heng again, she was at an age where she should know etiquette, but Wei Heng was incapable of love, so:
Fan Sang chatted secretly, Fan Sang secretly paid attention to his distance, Fan Sang secretly kept his distance.
Wei Heng said yes, Wei Heng saw it, Wei Heng didn't understand, Wei Heng responded.
That year, the pits in the field where they used to burn sweet potatoes were filled with midsummer rain. The little dumpling had grown into a tall man, and he was dressed in red and carried her through that childhood.
When the young man who had been stunned in front of her won the first place in one fell swoop, when the small sedan chair fell at the side door. All tenderness belongs to him, all kinds of coldness are also his...
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Wei Heng:
Wife~, I cough (blushing)... I really love you.
Purpose: God will help those who help themselves
