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[This article is very exciting, those with too righteous views should be careful when entering this trap] Can the schoolmaster also write love letters? And you wrote it to me? What a joke! It doesn't matter if the envelope is wrapped in pink, but when you tear it open, you will see that the content is still the antique Zhen Huan body! Let me go, did this school idiot come back through soul travel? Want to play love through time and space with me? Ah, you think I'm an idiot! I'm sure this is either a conspiracy or a trap! So with a stroke of my pen, I wrote three big characters on the letter paper and asked someone to return the school embroidery. So... From then on... I fell into dire straits, unable to survive or die... Crying... Discussion group: 166958510 (those who are interested can join, any name is a stepping stone)

[Completed] When he was seventeen and she was fifteen, they first met under the peach blossom tree. She raised her eyebrows, and he looked back. Her white clothes were as spotless as the snow, while he, wrapped in red clothes, looked as proud as fire. Her voice was as calm as water, with a hint of coldness and arrogance in its warmth: "Who are you?" He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Who are you?" Years later, the peach blossoms fell, and the flying snowflakes turned into floating scars. She raised the most beautiful smile in the world, her enchanting white hair was flying in the wind and snow, and her holy snow-white robe seemed to blend with the snowflakes in the sky. Thousands of royal guards gathered at the top of the Pingjian Cliff: "You, a witch, confuse our emperor, cause war, and cause the loss of life!" If the encounter is said to be a tragedy. Then the past life was doomed to this miserable ending. This love can be remembered, but you are my unchanging destiny...

A generation of masters returns to the city, this is the awakening of the king, this is a feast for the eyes!