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For Qianyi, he only did one thing after he was born. Whether it's killing enemies at the border, going to Yourong Academy for further study, or walking in this era where demons are rampant. He has been doing his own thing, not wanting to change others or dominate the world. He was searching, looking for something he might never find. Just like this wind, this air. He is a swordsman. With the knife in hand or with the knife put down, you are a swordsman. --Qingliu (written on the thirteenth day of the twelfth month)

Sang Lanyi got married. She is marrying the new Shaoqing of Dali Temple, whom everyone praises as a good son, the most outstanding student under her father, and the sweetheart she has admired for a long time. But when she got married, she realized that everything in the past was a scam. That man not only used her as a tool for revenge, but he also had a confidante by his side. Later, he even cut out her heart for the sake of his confidante and cruelly abandoned her. As you can see, as soon as her ex-husband kicked her out, the hidden miracle doctor came to her door. "What? That woman who only cries when something happens is the apprentice of a miracle doctor?" Before everyone could recover, there was a severe drought in the capital and the plague spread. Sang Lanyi holds tens of thousands of tons of rice and makes a lot of money. He even joins hands with the prince to save the people from danger. The emperor was full of praise for her and made her the county head. The imperial concubine doted on her and adopted her as his adopted daughter. The abandoned wife of the past suddenly became a hot commodity. Zhazha's ex-husband regretted his mistake and knelt down to beg for reconciliation. Sang Lanyi lifted his chin and smiled: "Actually, you are also my tool for revenge."

At thirty years old, are you still wandering? Are you still searching hard? Looking for the most important person in your life? Looking for that true love? At the age of thirty, I may have many stories to tell, or I may feel that I have wasted my youth. I write this story to commemorate my fleeting youthful past, and the true love that I couldn't love and was looking for so hard. I have been wandering for half my life, just to find the most lovely you.

In order not to be plotted by her family, she caught a courier and got married. A certain man looked at the woman who had flirted with him while drunk, and signed the agreement she handed over in a cool manner. But who would have known that this courier guy turned out to be a rich, handsome CEO! Not only did he attack her heart in different ways... When she couldn't bear it any longer, she struck at him with one quick move. But he cleverly resolved the situation and took the opportunity to take her into his arms: "Honey, didn't we agree on the agreement for three chapters? Why did you still take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms?"