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In the first year, she was beaten because of him, and they became enemies from then on. Running from top to bottom, she was bound to avenge this blood feud... The next year, he fell into the water and she tried her best to save him. This good sandbag cannot be lost... In the third year, he gave her a small flower, narrowed his eyes and praised her beauty with a smile. She pursed her lips, tilted her head but blushed... In the fourth year, she said, never appear in front of me again, ever. He lowered his head and whispered, OK...

Qingdai: "I have been cold all my life. I lived in darkness. I thought the light would save me, but the light ended me!" Xia Han: "I love this world, but I love you even more!"