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宠妻狂魔:太子殿下超专一
Rakugo Qinghan
The love between you and me has been tempered for three lifetimes. Even if the sea withers away and the bones turn into sand, I will never give up on you. You jumped off a cliff to die for me, and I died with you. Forget you, I will love you again. Thinking about my past and present life, I discovered that our fate actually started a long time ago. Everything is just a disaster and a test. --Ye Han's monologue. The skirt of the green shirt is flying, and you can see the goddess Ye Han with infinite grace, cutting thorns, and controlling the destiny of the four countries with her delicate hands. Wearing an ink-colored gilded brocade robe, you may have remembered that the young master, Qing Han, is a man of heavenly talent. He stands sideways, with every inch of his black hair scattered and his hands clasped behind his back. On the snowy mountain cliff of the Snow Clan, he said, pampering you is a promise, loving you is a word of love, and protecting you... Is an everlasting oath in life. She smiles beautifully and is affectionate. Three years later, bound by a marriage certificate, she met the same man again, Qingquan's eyes flashed with confusion. Who are you? The man curled his lips and smiled, don't you remember me? It doesn't matter, you will remember it.
The love between you and me has been tempered for three lifetimes. Even if the sea withers away and the bones turn into sand, I will never give up on you. You jumped off a cliff to die for me, and I died with you. Forget you, I will love you again. Thinking about my past and present life, I discovered that our fate actually started a long time ago. Everything is just a disaster and a test. --Ye Han's monologue. The skirt of the green shirt is flying, and you can see the goddess Ye Han with infinite grace, cutting thorns, and controlling the destiny of the four countries with her delicate hands. Wearing an ink-colored gilded brocade robe, you may have remembered that the young master, Qing Han, is a man of heavenly talent. He stands sideways, with every inch of his black hair scattered and his hands clasped behind his back. On the snowy mountain cliff of the Snow Clan, he said, pampering you is a promise, loving you is a word of love, and protecting you... Is an everlasting oath in life. She smiles beautifully and is affectionate. Three years later, bound by a marriage certificate, she met the same man again, Qingquan's eyes flashed with confusion. Who are you? The man curled his lips and smiled, don't you remember me? It doesn't matter, you will remember it.