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[Wang Yibo fanfiction·With a little bit of reality·May you be happy·] The heroine Jiang Shu is his biggest fan. But the kind that you won't even admit to death. "The lamps held high in the sea of people merged into light, but no one held up a lamp for him." The light in Wang Yibo's eyes dimmed. After being left out, the journey to stardom seems as plain as water, but the initial tenderness has never changed. I'll probably be red. Fans who like me will not be disappointed. Wang Yibo: I don't favor fans, and I don't do business. It's impossible to marry me, so let's find someone else. Jiang Shu: What were you talking nonsense about when you were peeping at your fans' web pages yesterday? Stop talking, you are the milk cover. Sweet. Wang Yibo:? ? ? It's obviously cool, so take off your fandom. I don't deserve it.

*He thought she loved his appearance but not his heart. Unexpectedly, under the false thorns, there was full of love in her heart. "Yao Qin, you lied to me." Yi Yang Qianxi squeezed the broken glass with his hands, but his voice was hoarse while his hands were full of blood, and his eyes were full of anger, regret, and unwillingness. There is no love alone.