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Bai Yang Teases
Modern Romance白杨撩拨
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Introduction: Yang Zedong, an unknown online writer who was born in rural Pingshan, Sichuan, writes thousands of words a day while living in a rented house. Bai Xiaohe, a rich girl who does scientific research in a university laboratory, accidentally added him in the QQ group. She said straight away during the first chat: "There is something special about what you wrote, and I want to get to know you." He never believed in this kind of good luck, but it was reflected in her honesty that she never tried to test. Later, they separated and she gave birth to the child alone without complaining or complaining. He calculated the time across the screen and anonymously dialed in a writing fee. Many years later, she took her child to a book fair. When the child picked up an unfamiliar book, she just said, "This is written by your father," her tone was calm, as if she was talking about an experimental conclusion. There was no official identification, no paternity test. He continued to write novels that no one read, and she used her researcher salary to support her children. The world had no idea they had ever loved each other - except for each other and their children.
Introduction: Yang Zedong, an unknown online writer who was born in rural Pingshan, Sichuan, writes thousands of words a day while living in a rented house. Bai Xiaohe, a rich girl who does scientific research in a university laboratory, accidentally added him in the QQ group. She said straight away during the first chat: "There is something special about what you wrote, and I want to get to know you." He never believed in this kind of good luck, but it was reflected in her honesty that she never tried to test. Later, they separated and she gave birth to the child alone without complaining or complaining. He calculated the time across the screen and anonymously dialed in a writing fee. Many years later, she took her child to a book fair. When the child picked up an unfamiliar book, she just said, "This is written by your father," her tone was calm, as if she was talking about an experimental conclusion. There was no official identification, no paternity test. He continued to write novels that no one read, and she used her researcher salary to support her children. The world had no idea they had ever loved each other - except for each other and their children.