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Tianyu is alone in her life. She has a cold nature, treats others gently, sees things thoroughly, and does not confine herself to normalcy. Guang Qingyu lacked emotion and was curious and dependent on this woman who broke into his life. He was covered in blood, with strange patterns drawn on the ground. He slashed his wrist with a dagger, causing blood to flow. "Yuyu, I must save you." Inside the banquet... "The eighth prince of Zhanzhan Kingdom, Guang Qingyu, pays homage to your Majesty." The man bowed slightly, raised his head and looked at the stage. Between his apricot-shaped eyes, the stars were shining brightly. Tian Yu's eyes opened slightly, and his body trembled. He looked at the young man in the audience, his eyes full of shock, why is he here? Guang Qingyu looked gentle and acted like a man behind a woman, but behind his back he had cold eyes and ruthless methods. After pushing him into the water, he covered his lips and said, "Ahem, Yu Yu, I don't have one."