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The original name of this book is "Love Without Plastic Surgery". It is the first warm and healing urban romance written by Liu Fushu, a well-known author of Wenxiu. Com. When you fall in love with someone, everything except him is just his background in your eyes. You are at a loss that I can't guess, and I am an unexpected gain that you can't imagine. I built a city, set up a game, and worked hard just to keep you by my side.

A tragic drama about separation, hate and love, a script as beautiful as a fairyland, the love, ecstasy and heartbreak of two generations... A girl with a gift of superpowers searches for a legendary flower to save the one she loves. A dream journey to another world, strange sights she has never seen before, and in the fog, can she find the flower that only blooms for a moment? Let Liu Fushu use words to take you through the ups and downs of the world, adventure in strange countries, feel the beauty and pure love, and understand the complex human heart.

A konghou named Tinglan plays the everlasting song Furong Yin. She is just a little maid, how can she fall in love with the young lady's fiancé? She sacrificed herself for the young lady to fend off the villains and was bullied, but was poisoned and killed by the young lady. At the end of the song, the konghou cracked and the strings lost their sound.

"Bloom" - is the most beautiful thing in the world, and also the cruelest poison in the world. Those who are affected by this poison will feel as if peach blossoms are blooming all over their body, and their appearance will become more and more beautiful. As they grow older, they will reach their peak at the age of eighteen, and then they will age instantly. Yang Xueluo, who was born in Ningyou Pavilion, the largest organization in the world, had been hiding the fact that he was "blooming" until he met the person he loved, Yun Xuan. In order to join the organization freely, the two wandered all the way and were separated in southern Xinjiang. Xueluo wandered to Mianyue Tower, which was world-famous for its poison making and magical arts. In Mianyue Tower, the veil of the past is lifted, and the truth of love and hate emerges. At the moment when "blooming" blooms, will her life wither or bloom the most beautiful flower?

There was a "fool" Shi Atuan in Shijiatun. When A Tuan was ten years old, a woman with fluttering white clothes came to Shijiatun. She had an extraordinary bearing. The woman claimed to be able to cure Atuan's disease, and said that he was destined to have immortality and she wanted to take him to practice. This woman is Yang Congcong. And Shi Atuan is the former Shen Yixin. ? Shen Yixin has long forgotten the past. Only practice can help him slowly recover his lost memories and change back to the Shen Yixin he once was. The fun-loving master and the silly little apprentice enter the world to experience together...

There was a "fool" Shi Atuan in Shijiatun. When A Tuan was ten years old, a woman with fluttering white clothes came to Shijiatun. She had an extraordinary bearing. The woman claimed to be able to cure Atuan's disease, and said that he was destined to have immortality and she wanted to take him to practice. This woman is Yang Congcong. And Shi Atuan is the former Shen Yixin. ? Shen Yixin has long forgotten the past. Only practice can help him slowly recover his lost memories and change back to the Shen Yixin he once was. The fun-loving master and the silly little apprentice enter the world to experience together...

For Yang Congcong, the ultimate meaning of life is "eat and sleep". Unexpectedly, my own Immortal Lord said with a serious face one day: "Go to the human world and experience it, and help me find something by the way!" The human world? This world is too dangerous! Fortunately, I have two new friends by my side. Etc! I have no intention of going to live in the palace! What does it mean to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people? Could it be that this amazing guy is actually the emperor? After the turbulent waves all the way, the storm gradually subsided, whose tears fell to the bottom of the river, and whose dreams fell silent in the abyss of sleeping dragons?