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Seven years may be just a moment to the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and lakes, but to a young person, it is already long enough. When she saw Xiao Mu'an again, Meng Chengxin didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. She even didn't know whether she should still think about him or blame him. If she was ignorant when they first met seven years ago, now she understands it all too well. Thirty years of time cannot bury the love and hate between the previous generation, seven years of time cannot erase the scars in Xiao Muan's heart, and behind those complicated grievances, there is no room for her love for him...