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[Sweet text + vest + 1v1 + various circles] [Lively and versatile + Dark and rich] ―――――― "You be the delicate rose, and I will be your thorn." ―――――― The Nan family in the imperial capital disappeared overnight, but in a sparsely populated village, there was a Su family. Fu Jin had been looking for Bai Yueguang for ten years, and he finally found him, but she didn't seem to remember him. It doesn't matter, I will wait for you to remember it slowly. I heard that the dandy young master of the Fu family who did not do his job stayed with a little girl all day long. He was so inhumane. But the targets were all pointed at the little cutie. All the scumbags: So what if you have a face, but you're still just a vase? Su Gui: A vase? Very good! You don't have to do anything! Fu Jin: Madam, there is one more thing you need to do. Su Gui: What? Fu Jin: Grandpa said he wanted to hold his great-grandson. Su Gui: Oh~ I suddenly remembered that I still have paintings to draw, songs to write, concerts to hold, plays to perform, orders to take but not accepted, and... Fu Jin: There is still a child yet to be born.