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Xia Ningluan never thought that he was the same person he once was. She didn't know how many lies covered everything in this world. Lemon flowers fell lightly, emitting a refreshing fragrance, and he was always by her side to accompany her. She doesn't know what the future will be like, it will be separation and reunion. I just remember that under the lemon tree, he gently brushed away the lemon flowers that fell on her head. Because she remembered that the flower language of lemon flowers is loyal love. Always remember. [Please collect, recommend, and comment] Suggestions are welcome!