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She wrung her fingers and said with great melancholy: "Of all the people in this world, who is the one who will hold hands with me for life?" He replied: "You might as well look back at me." She hugged his neck and smiled. An expected answer. He said: "If the first meeting in a panic is fate, and the second meeting is fate, then the third time is destined to bind you and me together for the rest of our lives." She smiled against the tip of his nose and said: "How cunning. You must be in control of the three encounters, but since you have sent someone to your door, you can't run away in the future."

When Ye Yuanyao was nine years old, she rescued Mo Xiangshu, who was seriously injured and whose identity was unknown. From then on, there was always someone behind him. After growing up, Ye Yuanyao looked at the man who was applying medicine to himself with the remorse and heartache between his brows. He turned his beautiful eyes and racked his brains to think about how to win over the person in front of him. Later, she pretended to be arrogant and said: "Having the right is a life-saving grace. I can only promise you with my body. Mo Xiangshu, it seems that you can only promise me with your body." Unexpectedly, his bright eyes were shocked, he lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "What is in the heart." Looking at the stunned person in front of him, Mo Xiangshu couldn't help but smile. Has this girl really not been able to feel her own feelings all these years?