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Everyone is waiting for the news that Qingmei and I are engaged. Until her birthday party, in front of my whole family and the media, He stood on tiptoes and kissed the boy who was "just a friend". I smiled and took off my heirloom engagement ring as the flashbulbs exploded. "As you wish." Later, she cried and called all the phone numbers to find me. But I only received a cold sentence from my assistant: "The young master said that you should marry the person you really like." The crystal chandelier illuminated every corner of the banquet hall, and the smell of expensive perfume and sweet cakes floated in the air. With fragrant clothes and shadows on their temples, almost half of the city's prominent people gathered here to celebrate the twenty-fourth birthday of Lin Wei, the daughter of the Lin family. Or, as the hushed and excited chatter around them suggested, they were here to witness an engagement that had long been expected. I stood slightly away from the crowd in the center, holding a glass of barely touched champagne in my hand. Fine cold water droplets condensed on the wall of the glass and seeped into my fingertips. Looking past the crowd of people, he found her easily. Lin Wei. My childhood sweetheart, wearing the silver fishtail skirt that she pulled me to pick out for a long time last month, stood in the middle of the crowd like a luminous body. She tilted her head and was talking to Chen Xu across from her, her eyes curved into crescent moons, and the unguarded smile I knew so well was on her cheeks. Chen Xu. The boy she calls "just a normal friend", "a buddy who grew up together", and "don't think too much about it". Well-fitting casual clothes

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Setting source: White Snake's Life in the White Snake Trilogy, White Snake 2 Green Snake's Tribulation, White Snake's Origin, Characters originally created by the author of the novel: Liu Moli, Fa Yi, Liu Mobai, Liu's father, Liu's mother, Lin Yuxuan,

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The bluestone slabs in the alley were soaked by the night rain, reflecting the lights of Hangzhou city. Bai Suzhen held an oil-paper umbrella. The toes of her plain white shoes touched the stagnant water, causing ripples to ripple in circles. This is the 1,307th time. The edge of the umbrella was slightly raised, and she saw the scholar in green shirt at the door of the medical center in front of her bending down to help a child who had fallen. Xu Xian's side face was as warm as jade under the lantern light, just like it was in every reincarnation in his memory. "Girl, I borrowed it." A porter passed by. Bai Suzhen's fingers were counting in her sleeves. At three o'clock in the morning, there will be a frightened horse on West Street; at the beginning of nine o'clock, there will be an accidental fire in the medicine shed in the backyard of the hospital; three days later, Xu Xian will fall into the water while on his way to the clinic. Each time, no matter how she intervened, he always died on the seventh day. Then everything starts over again, back to this rainy night. "Suzhen, don't you understand?" Xiaoqing's voice rang in his ears, but no one was seen, "This is not a coincidence, it is a natural disaster." The raindrops passed through the umbrella and fell on the back of Bai Suzhen's hand, feeling cold. She watched Xu Xian send the child home, then turned and walked in her direction. "Master, stay here," she called softly. Xu Xian turned around when he heard the sound and his eyes met hers. At this moment, Bai Suzhen clearly saw a faint golden light flashing deep in his pupils, so fast that it seemed like an illusion. "The girl is..." He was startled, "Have we ever met?" He would ask this every time they first met. Bai Suzhen once thought this was just the scholar's pick-up tactic, until the 500th reincarnation, she discovered it in the secret room of his study.

When you have a serious relationship and end up breaking up It will be difficult for you to like others later You don't want to take the time to understand It's like you're almost finished writing an article. But the teacher said that your writing was sloppy and tore up your homework and asked you to write it again. Although you remember the beginning and content, you are too lazy to write Because one article consumes all your energy There is only one ending left, but you have to start from the beginning And you can never give so much to the second person...

Original author Zhaizhu Setting source: The novel Mu Shen Ji hope you all like it

She, Ningchen, was reborn in the 21st century because the one who loved her sacrificed 1,000 years of her life. Eighteen years later, she still returned to her previous world with the help of a mysterious man. From then on, she walked on a path that could have been avoided. She was to dominate the world and bleed like rivers, become the overlord of the six realms, with one person inferior to ten thousand people, or travel to other worlds, eat, drink, have fun, and travel with the people she loves. How would she choose in the face of love and power? He, the king of the underworld, the darkness, met her in an encounter and got to know her. His heart was as cold as ice, beating only for her. He said that for you, I am willing to betray the world. He, the emperor of the human world, Shangguan Huanye, was impressed by her talent, courage, beauty, and mentality. He no longer regarded women as playthings. He said, if Ningchen can take you as his queen, I am willing to abolish the three palaces and six courtyards and hold hands with you until old age. He, the emperor of the demon world, was bloody, but he was born with love. He knew that finding love was fruitless but still moved forward bravely. He said, your happiness is my happiness. Who is her destined lover, is it him? He? Or him? Or is it him who has been sleeping for him for thousands of years?