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Qingyu was wearing clothes that had just been cut a few days ago, swaying her slender waist, and walking on the stone road in the garden. The gilt hairpin on her head was illuminated by the bright spring sunshine, making her particularly charming.

To strike first is to be strong, but to strike later is to suffer disaster. Xiao Yi felt that the most right thing he had done in his life was to rob a civilian girl, and then worked hard to become a man who was greedy for money, lustful, careless, and duplicitous.

A collection of short fantasy stories. "Peach Blossom Fairy" Jun Su counted on his fingers, but he couldn't even count how many years he had lived. He didn't expect that once in the human world, he would be derailed by Lu Chi, a yellow-haired kid... "Painted Bones" The red water chestnut flowers in the Youluo Realm were not as beautiful as hers, no matter how beautiful they were. Pei Wan broke off one and crushed it gently. She didn't believe that there were men in the world who could resist her natural charm... "Two No Guesses" Yan Xiao and Chen Luo had been like-minded since childhood. For example, Yan Xiao wanted to marry a handsome young man, and Chen Luo wanted to marry a graceful lady. Until they grew up, Yan Xiao's The handsome young man married Chen Luo's fair lady... Yan Xiao... Chen Luo... "Yellow Sand Castle" Ming Yu said: "I am a straightforward person, kill, scrape, love or hate, it's all up to you!" Lian Xi nodded, "Madam is right." "The Fragrance of the Corpse Butterfly" A bizarre murder case, an old injustice. Duan Lin doesn't know, putting all this aside, is it right or wrong? "Haitang Jiao" Hai Xiaotang considers herself a fairy with ideas and is extremely serious about her work.

A collection of short fantasy stories. "Peach Blossom Fairy" Jun Su counted on his fingers, but he couldn't even count how many years he had lived. He didn't expect that once in the human world, he would be derailed by Lu Chi, a yellow-haired kid... "Painted Bones" The red water chestnut flowers in the Youluo Realm were not as beautiful as hers, no matter how beautiful they were. Pei Wan broke off one and crushed it gently. She didn't believe that there were men in the world who could resist her natural charm... "Two No Guesses" Yan Xiao and Chen Luo had been like-minded since childhood. For example, Yan Xiao wanted to marry a handsome young man, and Chen Luo wanted to marry a graceful lady. Until they grew up, Yan Xiao's The handsome young man married Chen Luo's fair lady... Yan Xiao... Chen Luo... "Yellow Sand Castle" Ming Yu said: "I am a straightforward person, kill, scrape, love or hate, it's all up to you!" Lian Xi nodded, "Madam is right." "The Fragrance of the Corpse Butterfly" A bizarre murder case, an old injustice. Duan Lin doesn't know, putting all this aside, is it right or wrong? "Haitang Jiao" Hai Xiaotang considers herself a fairy with ideas and is extremely serious about her work. For example, when she was guarding her cheating father, she guarded the door very well...

She is the 38th generation descendant of Su's ink pad, and he is the new president of Xie's Travel Group. She is quiet and stubborn. He has a fiery and submissive personality. Su Xinyi thought she had met the person she could stay with for the rest of her life. She took the cooked soup and went to visit Xie Zhiyun who was injured trying to save her. She plans to confess her love and date Xie Zhiyun. Unexpectedly, I heard Xie Zhiyun say playfully and disdainfully. "I love Su Xinyi? How is that possible? I pretended to be nice to her just to stop her from continuing to be a thorn in my side and delaying my career." Su Xinyi stood outside the door, her whole body cold. It turned out that everything was an illusion created by him... She wiped her tears silently, threw the insulated lunch box in the trash can aside, and turned to leave. Su Xinyi disappeared. Xie Zhiyun felt empty and empty. He suddenly discovered that Su Xinyi had the same characteristics as Su's ink pad. They had already been imprinted in his heart. They were not damaged by water and left traces by fire. They could not be ignored or forgotten. He searched all the people and places related to Su Xinyi but could not find her whereabouts. Later, Xie Zhiyun knelt down in the Sanqing Palace and prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, just for Su Xinyi to appear. Three years later. When the up-and-coming calligrapher Zhou Lin held Su Xinyi's hand on the podium, Xie Zhiyun in the audience became red-eyed. After the award ceremony, outside the hotel door, everyone saw the cold and arrogant man kneeling in front of Su Xinyi, begging humbly. "Xinyi. Please, look at me, just look at me, okay?"