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Serious version of the copy: Rumor has it that there is such an inn in Jianghu. It closes when it is full and only keeps guests for one night. After one night, everyone disperses and meets again in Jianghu. Rumor has it that the owner of the inn is a stunningly talented woman in red, and the owner never shows up easily. It is rumored that the female boss in red said, "If you enter the door of my inn, everyone in the inn must protect the safety of the guests." It is rumored that the Medicine Valley is a holy place, and its descendants can heal the living dead. Rumor has it that Mr. Gu Yanyu's medical skills were spread throughout the world, but he only saved a few people. Rumor has it that Mr. Yan Yu's treatment depends on his mood. If he is in a good mood, he will save people, but if he is not careful, he will die. Funny copywriting: The cold-hearted female boss in red vs. The spoofing impermanent male doctor in white. In fact, this is a story about an unscrupulous male doctor who is curious about the female owner of the inn and insists on finding out, but ends up getting himself involved. Literary edition copy: The world is in turmoil, but she builds a stable place in troubled times. The world is complicated, but he creates a cheerful heart in the world. In troubled times, ups and downs, swords and swords flashing, this is the norm in the world. It is human nature to laugh, curse, and have grievances. Here is her who is stunningly talented but suffering from a terminal illness; and there is also him who is moody but has cultivated a clear mind. When he met her, did her inn permanently retain people, or was his medical skills willing to treat only her?

In 1998, they first met. That year, she was making tea under the flower stand, and he was watching her under the flower tree. There was tea in her eyes, but she was the only one in his eyes. This year, Nanfang was six years old and Xiao Han was eight years old. 2018 Is the twentieth year that Nanfang and Xiao Han have known each other. This year on Maple Road, the two of them had a tacit understanding of each other, and occasionally looked at each other and smiled. His smile contained the doting he only had for her, and her smile contained the satisfaction of meeting him. Time passed by, but he only remembered her kindness. He said, "Girl, meeting you is probably the luckiest thing in my life." She lowered her eyes and smiled, her eyes lingering on her abdomen for a long time. Then he said softly, "I probably found your little lover from your previous life for you." At that moment, Xiao Han felt that his life was more than lucky. He and she have been waiting for years, waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the sun to shine, waiting for the waves of eyes to flow, and finally they have three people, and the rest of their lives will be as perfect as ever. This year, Nanfang was twenty-six years old and Xiao Han was twenty-eight. Astonishingly talented and beautiful as he was, after meeting her, he said, "While the years are not hurt, while the years are quiet, I am happy for you to look like this." As smart and gentle as she is, he said after many years of companionship, the world is pure and joyful, and with you by your side, I have nothing to worry about, nothing to cling to, only indifferent joy. With the youth together, the years never grow old. For years to come, I will feel at ease with you.