She stared at the lake, where there were lotus leaves, a snow-white lotus flower, and the morning wind was quite cool, blowing her broken hair in bursts.

Liang Mosheng took her here to play last year, but now she recalls it as if she was a world away. Or it's a matter of her previous life, she thought that Meng Po soup was not delicious on the Nai He Bridge, and she didn't drink it cleanly, otherwise how could these memories be involved and born in her brain, and she couldn't forget it.

He saw her sore feet and worried looks, the way he picked her up, and the kite fluttering in the endless sky, looking at the world with a blank face.

Closed her eyes painfully, a line of tears rolled down, Yuan Anqi took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, the water was misty, and she saw a tall figure standing no

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