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If you were to ask me which day is the most important to me in this life, I would not say the day I was born, the day I got married, the day I fell in love with him... The most important day to me is definitely the day I received the imperial edict and returned to the capital. I gave my favorite cactus to Xiao Liangzi, and I told him that I would come back the day the cactus blooms. This article is very sweet, very sweet, and may be a bit cruel in the early stages. But the male protagonist dotes on his wife crazily. [Recommended to collect it]

During the Great Kang Dynasty, one night in Wuzhen, Yuncheng, Yiguo, a white pigeon raised by officials brought a straw to a homeless mud swallow. This is where the story comes from~~ Will the resistance of a few unlucky teenagers against the times be lost to everyone, or will they rule over their subordinates? Small theater: Ruo Zifei: Co-author Is this the legendary motive for sex? Ruowubai wailed, "Brother, don't play your cards wrong, I can't take on this play." Everyone: Is the author okay? I can't hold back my laughter. Ah Huan (me): It's coming soon, don't be in a hurry. Zifei, black and white, walked towards Ah Huan with a stick in his hand and a fierce look on his face, and the unscrupulous author ran away immediately. Ayan (little beggar): The white dove (ruowubai) is beautiful (blushing)"