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Sadomasochism, abuse of body and mind. Knowing that it is impossible, there is no point in flying a moth into the flame. Si Yan, who was sitting on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and was full of kingly aura, looked at the portrait of the girl on the table in front of him with lively eyes and a look of admiration every time he smiled. She was so simple and beautiful, and seemed to have no worries. Just a smile could soothe people's hearts and warm his feelings that had been frozen for many years. Si Yan, I don't blame you. I have never blamed you. You are my lover, even if no one bless me, even if we met wrongly at the beginning. I love you, love you so much. It was his own fault that he was like this. He killed his brother and hurt his own mother. He was no different from anyone else. We are all God's favorites and we are in the dust.