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Your fragrant hair, a bridge between you and me. Its scent fills my heart. Your lively tune, draws me to you. Its echo lingers like this. Your captivating eyes, reflect my world. A thousand stars pale in comparison to you.

Qian Yi Xun: Hey, have you watched the second part of the Qian Yi Xun series? Mu Qingzhou: No, are you out? Qian Yiyi: Of course, you have to go and see it. Mu Qingzhou: No problem. Qian Yiyi: I heard that this time it's about modern times, and I'm really looking forward to the content. Mu Qingzhou: (This person has fallen into novel reading syndrome)

Qian Yiyi: Dead wood, where is my food? Mu Qingzhou: I can't live without you. Qian Yiyi: Sister, I'm leaving, please respect yourself. Mu Qingzhou: Let's go. Qian Yi Xun: I don't know you. Mu Qingzhou: But I know you. Enough.