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When I first met him, he was wearing a bright yellow robe and his smile was brighter than the sun. He stretched out his hand and called me "A Ling" I thought it was the childhood sweetheart who was in love with his concubine, but unexpectedly, it was a carefully planned plan hiding a knife behind a smile. He wants all the beauties in the country, and uses calculation and deception to weave the lie of love "Xiao Huaijin, please, let me go." Looking back on the past, I just wish I would never meet him in this life