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The year I met Ji Pingan, I was nineteen. In the hotel of the Pearl Mansion, because of the youthful infatuation, I got him by any means necessary. The city of ten miles of ocean is a city of night, a field of pleasure for days and years. At that time, they all said that a rich kid like Ji Pingan who plays with power and is uneducated will not have a true heart. I do not believe it, so later, pulverized, a mistake.