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Categories: words and feelings
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At the 18-year-old high school graduation potluck. Drinking red-faced Xia again vowed to fight Lu Suian to the end in his lifetime. The tone of voice is firm, ten thousand deaths. Sitting beside her, Lu Suian's lips slightly hooked, a pair of peach blossom eyes wantonly open, and only returned four words, "I'm looking forward to it." At that time, the crowd only thought they were playing around. Until a few years later, when they received the wedding invitations of these two people, everyone reacted... Oh man, so you...