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Miao Qingxu said, "This ring, I carried in my pocket for more than a year. How did I know that my bride ran away." He parted his five fingers to interlock with Lian shi's ten fingers, and gently kissed on the back of her white hand, "shi shi, don't torment me anymore, okay?" In the light and shadow disorientation, Xu Yi Min's face became a little misty in Lian Qi's eyes, and his voice had a Monet's bitterness, "Xiao shi, I have bitter reasons ...... to stay by my side, okay? I love you this way ......" One is the moon white wind clear of the present world of peace and security, one is once the vicissitudes of the past dust, who is the Lianshi's death of life and death?