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Warlords are separatist, and various factions are raging. Can love and love have a place in the world in this dispute? Can a beautiful woman be disappointed in the dim neon lights... "Yu'er, Yu'er, I brought you your favorite pastry!" The girl, Ya'er, smiled with a hint of sweetness on her lips. "Yu'er, Yu'er, my father wants me to get a wife... I don't want to get a wife. I am a good man who is upright and dedicated to the country. How can I only care about marriage? (Besides, I like you and I will not marry anyone else.)" The girl Du'er listened quietly to the young man's complaints, still with that smile, but with a touch of bitterness... #The most popular thing about young people is that it takes ten years to become steel and become soft around the fingers#

I don't know how many chapters I will write. I initially thought of a character and planned to have him appear in the fifth chapter, but currently it seems that it is possible for him to appear in the last chapter.