Outer chapter: Poor and green fall into the yellow spring
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In the Xinhe Hall of Shanglin Garden, the waiter brought the soup "medicine" carefully prepared by the imperial doctor, took the clothes, and carefully served Chen Ajiao with the "medicine".
However, after so long, Gillian has not woken up. The doctor also knows that it is just a miscarriage, and it is really not normal to sleep for so long.
The imperial doctors couldn't explain it, so they said, "Niangniang is old, and she is pregnant at this time, which is already dangerous." Not to mention ...... "abortion of the fetus in such a drastic way."
Liu Che's eyebrows jumped suddenly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but want to punish these thoughts of the Nine Clans, which were always useless at the critical moment, and even Xiao Fang diagnosed and said that Gillian was weird this time, but it was no wonder that they couldn't say why.
"Your Majesty," outside the hall, Yang said proudly, "The eldest princess of the Pavilion Tao is here." β
He sighed and said lightly, "Let her in." β
The aunt who came in with the curtain was not yet in time to pay homage, and when she saw the pale Gillian on the couch, she immediately wanted to cry. Liu Che watched coldly, and secretly said in his heart, although his aunt has an unattainable desire for power, she really loves Gillian.
is like Gillian unprincipled love for Liu Mo and Liu Chu, as well as ...... The child in her womb.
Thinking of that child, even if he has always been cold and hard, he can't help but feel a little pain.
"Che'er," said the aunt, "you better go and rest first." Gillian, I'll take care of it. β
He hadn't slept soundly for a few days, and he smiled slightly when he heard this, "It's okay." β
In this world, Gillian is the most tolerated. Except for him. It's my aunt. Therefore, he can also entrust Gillian with peace of mind.
The room in the side hall was cold, and without Gillian being sober by her side, Liu Che suddenly felt a little lonely. He thought he couldn't sleep peacefully, but he didn't expect to fall asleep in his clothes for a while.
In a deep sleep, he walked alone on the corridor of the carved railings and paintings, obviously familiar with the place of Wanduandi, but he couldn't think of the name of the palace in an instant. Liu Che frowned slightly, he was in the Xinhe Hall of Shanglin Yuan, waiting for Gillian to wake up, why was it only in one turn. But walking in this prosperous but empty palace.
"Yang proud," he called out, but the imperial commander, who had always been by his side at all times, did not respond this time. At the end of the corridor, two palace maids wearing double buns and shirts held basins of water and sighed. Chen Niangniang lost her temper again and refused to let the waiter freshen up. It's just that. What's the use of her attacking us slaves? β
The other palace man was silent for a moment and said, "Chen Niangniang is also pitiful." β
Such a noble identity, the mother of the world, but in the end ended up deposing Nagato.
Gillian? Liu Che was slowly stunned. Originally. This is Nagato. No wonder he couldn't remember it at a glance. Nagato, since Gillian's return, has been swaying cheerful and lively. He was so lonely and depressed, as if the sorrow of the world was gathered in this small palace.
He watched the two palace maids walk in front of him in disregard, and somewhat understood that everything that was "lost" was just a dream.
But what is this dream trying to see for him?
The afterglow of the setting sun shines into Nagato, so poignant. He had seen the sunset in Nagato countless times, but he had never seen such a poignant sunset, and the air seemed to smell of mourning, accompanied by the cold sound of the piano. Following the sound of the piano, he saw Gillian.
That's it, imprinted on his heart, Gillian.
At that time, Gillian was already very thin. The red "color" dress was worn on the body, and there was no trace of joy, and the grace of the former mother's honor faded from this proud woman little by little, leaving only a lonely silhouette.
She played Zhuo Wenjundi:
It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds. Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decided to break up. Today's wine fight, Mingdan ditch head. On the ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west.
The bullet is intermittent and almost out of tune. After playing it a few times, the tone suddenly changed, making a golden iron horse, the lyrics were still complaining, and the golden house was covered in the past, only tears flowed. How can there be tears? Empty hatred and sorrow.
"Niangniang," the palace people beside her burst into tears, "don't sing." If you want to cry, cry a lot. β
With a click, the string broke, and a bloody mark was cut on Chen Ajiao's left index finger. She laughed silently, slowly got up and turned back, her eyes were far away, looking over, touching Liu Che's heart for a moment, but she didn't seem to have any focus, and lowered her eyes in an instant.
When exactly is this? Liu Che asked himself, isn't he, has he returned to Gillian? Why, Gillian's eyes are still so sad, so bitter, so crazy, as if she has suffered a great grievance.
Yes, what he gave her, isn't it a great grievance? She had believed so much that he loved him, but he married a new love, and in the end, he deposed her, and made up his mind to dust the woman who used to smile and love to call him Che'er in his memory, and never look at it again.
Perhaps, he also knows that if he sees it, he will be a little unbearable after all. It was the woman who had softly called him Che'er since she was a child, and her smile was brighter than the clearest sky in Chang'an City, but she was gradually dyed with sorrow because of him.
No matter what the reason, he can't hide the fact that he was once moved by this woman. In the same way, no matter how deep his heart moves, he can't stop his pace of progress. It's just that even if you meet a beautiful and beautiful woman in this life in the future, the original heartbeat is no longer there.
Gillian didn't seem to have seen it before, and didn't notice the slightest of his changing mind that was close at hand, and walked straight past him.
Slowly, the night went dark.
After sending away the subordinates, Gillian was alone in the temple, pushing the window to watch the moon in the night sky. Folded his palms and closed his eyes and said, "Heavens." β
He couldn't hear what Ah Jiao was saying, but Ah Jiao had her eyes closed, and her face was very pious. The clear moonlight shone on her face, and her eyelashes were black and long, and he suddenly wanted to kiss her.
Gillian, you should wake up.
"Emperor Wu really wants to know what Empress Chen said?"
An abrupt voice sounded behind him, but Liu Che was unfazed and said slowly, "You finally appeared?" β
"How?" The old man with pale eyebrows raised his eyebrows with a smile. "Emperor Wu knows that Xiao Lao'er is coming?"
Liu Che turned his head. Said slowly, "I can go back to Nagato many years ago in my dreams, I think, you always have a plan." Who the hell are you? β
"Huh." The old man smiled slightly, "Emperor Wu has begged for half a lifetime of immortals, how can he really see it, but he is aggressive and 'forced' people?" β
"What's more," he looked at Liu Che's half-believing look, and said with a faint smile, "Although this is Emperor Wu's dream. It's not all nonsense. This is Nagato in another time and space, if it weren't for the external force "intervening", Empress Xiaowu Chen should have died depressed after living alone in Nagato for more than 20 years. Therefore, Chen Ajiao was robbed in Lin Yuan, which was originally a fixed number. β
My heart was in mourning. Gillian, is it possible to leave him?
But the old man did not look at him. Slowly turned to Gillian in the hall and said, "Although you can't hear what Queen Chen said, we heard it." She said to the effect. May my life be reduced by twenty and start with another period. So, we fulfill her. β
Twenty years of life reduction. How much determination does it take?
"And the gods and Buddhas in the sky pay attention to fairness, and since Chen Ajiao has a chance, she knows some things. Naturally, I should reveal some of the others to you. What's more, the emperor is the son of heaven. β
He saw time fly by in front of him, behind the magnificence and the golden iron horse, in a bright and spacious place, the hysterical pain of the mother, and finally gave birth to a baby girl. The woman in the strange white "color" costume had no more than ear-length hair, carried the child to the delivery room, handed it to the elegant man with gold wire glasses, and smiled, "Congratulations to Mr. Han, you are a daughter." β
"Daughter?" Han Cheng was stunned, but the joy of being a father for the first time still made him lovingly hug the baby girl, looked at his daughter's face, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." β
"yes." The nurse smiled and said, "I have been in the obstetrics department for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a beautiful female doll." β
"This is-" Rao is Liu Che has the determination to collapse in front of Mount Tai and not change his 'color', and he can't help but be a little dumbfounded at this time.
"This is the world in 2,000 years." The familiar voice laughed at the explanation of "groan" and "groan", and he turned his head, but he couldn't see the old man with white eyebrows.
"So," he quickly calmed down, and asked with his brows unmoved, "how long does the Great Han Kingdom Extend?" β
The voice paused for a moment, and said helplessly, "It's worthy of Emperor Wu, and I really only thought of asking this." But this time you let this experience with this baby girl, but not for this. You watch slowly. β
Over there, Han Cheng came to his wife's bedside with his daughter in his arms and said softly, "Meimei, you have worked hard." β
"No, it won't." Xiao Mei looked at her infant daughter with a calm expression, "Ah Cheng, what do you say is your daughter's name?" β
Han Cheng thought for a while and said, "When I received the notice from the hospital and rushed over, I just saw a group of geese flying over the sky overhead, and the leading geese also chirped. Let's call it the sound of geese. β
"The sound of geese." Xiao Mei said with a smile, "Return to the sound of the geese." The implication is good, and it sounds good. Not bad. β
The sound of geese, Liu Che was a little frightened. Back then, Gillian was outcast, and the pseudonym she used was not exactly these two words?
The world has always had a delicate balance.
The sound of geese gradually grew up, and between the eyebrows, it was exactly the same as Gillian when she was young. If it is said that Liu Chu's appearance followed Gillian seventy percent, and later Liu Yao followed Gillian ninety percent, then the sound of geese he sees now, between gestures, is like another young Gillian. When she was a child, Gillian ran on the corridor of Weiyang Palace, at that time, they were too young, she was as simple as the newborn sun, and he had not learned too much trickery. She would think she would tiptoe up behind him, cover his eyes with her soft, slender hands, and laugh, "Che'er, guess who I am?" β
At that time, he was always helpless, "Sister Gillian," said in a long voice.
In this Weiyang Palace, apart from her, who else would have such thoughts and courage, blindfolded him, and said in a soft voice, "Che'er, guess who I am?" β
The sound of geese grows up day by day, and the beauty between the eyebrows and eyes surprises the parents, such a beauty has exceeded the scope of the parents' faces.
Gradually began to read some poems, naturally starting from Li Bai's Tang poems, reading over and over again "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." Later, he gradually became bored, turned to the back and asked, "Mom, what is this one?" β
Xiao Mei looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned, it was Li Bai's, it was a little long, not a strict rhythmic poem, and it was really profound for Xiao Yansheng. Yet she still recited the sermon for her daughter. "This is a pair of childhood sweethearts written by Li Bai."
The concubine was first overheaded. Flower folding drama in front of the door.
Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together for a long time, the two have no suspicion.
Fourteen is a gentleman's "woman", and her shame has not been opened.
Bow your head to the dark wall, and you won't be able to call it once.
Fifteen began to raise eyebrows, willing to be with dust and ashes.
Always hold the pillar letter, how can you go to the Wangfu Tower.
β¦β¦
The sound of the goose seemed to understand whether she understood or not, but the wordless sadness still grabbed her. After a moment of silence, he asked his mother. "Childhood sweethearts, then my mother and I are childhood sweethearts?"
Xiao Mei laughed and said, "This word is used to describe young men and women of similar age. β
"Oh." Yan Sheng nodded, "Then I and Brother Shen from the family next door are childhood sweethearts?" β
"This ......," Xiao Mei groaned for a moment and said. I don't think so. Childhood sweethearts, to grow up together for many years, many years. We've only been moving here for half a year. β
"But the two children grew up together, so happy." The wild goose jumped up, "It's decided, I'm going to find my childhood sweetheart." β
Xiao Mei smiled.
Not everyone has her childhood sweetheart.
And childhood sweethearts may not be happy.
A few years later. The sound of geese understands.
Then. She was wearing a pink princess dress, and she was running down the road, knocking on small stones. Fell to the ground, grazed his elbows and knees, hurt so badly that he wanted to cry. When I raised my head, I saw a man in a strange black brocade dress, and looked at her with a sigh in his eyes and some concern.
Forgetting to notice the pain, she asked, "Who are you?" β
The man was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you see me...... I? β
"Why not? Uncle. She looked at the sun a little strangely, not paying attention to his strange words. The sun shone behind the man, and the light and shadow on his ground were dim, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
He seemed to hook the corners of his lips and wanted to laugh, but he didn't. "Don't call me uncle, it sounds awkward. If you will," he hesitated for a moment, "call out to my brother." β
When he grew up to the age of ten, he gradually felt that Gillian really didn't have the appearance of a cousin, so simple and unaware of the world's sorrows. Why should she know the sorrows of the world? is so detached, with the protection of my grandmother, my uncle, my mother, and ...... He protects.
Yes, he grew up and began to learn to guard this cousin. This woman is his fiancΓ©e. Despite the inextricable political factors, at first, he still wanted to protect her well.
Only later......
And after she returned, she was smart and agile in every way, but she was not like a woman of a normal age who had gone through the world. Sometimes it jumps, sometimes it is sad. Sometimes he can't help but ask, is his Gillian really in her thirties?
How amorous, sometimes more like a girl?
However, Yan Sheng couldn't understand so many thoughts, so he only frowned, thinking, looking at his age, as an elder brother, he is too old. However, the aura on Liu Che's body inexplicably reassured her, so she didn't want to rebel, so she shouted obediently, "Brother." β
In the distance, Xiao Mei raised her voice and shouted, "Yan'er." β
"Ugh." She answered, jumped up, and found that it didn't hurt anymore. After walking a few steps, he turned around and said with a smile, "Does my brother live around here?" β
He also smiled, "Don't worry, we'll meet later." β
Yes, didn't the wheel of fate begin to turn a long time ago?
She nodded and walked away to her mother. This encounter of clouds and shadows gradually faded into time, and he did not remember it for the rest of his life.
But fate has been there for a long time.
Later, Han Cheng abandoned his wife and daughter, got a new love, and "forced" Xiao Mei to sign a divorce agreement.
From now on, there will be no father.
"Die young." The grandmother next door walked by, "I have only heard of the golden house Zangjiao, but it is not common to rob the title of the eldest 'woman'." β
"Kanaya Zangjiao?" Yan Sheng asked blankly.
"yes. Raising a woman outside with his wife behind his back is Jinwu Zangjiao. The other person said with a broken mouth.
Obviously, that's not the case.
That year, my aunt came to the Spirit Heart Hall to find Gillian and teased him, "There are so many women in this hall, is it okay to give one to Che'er, which one Che'er likes?" β
He shook his head one by one, these palace people are too vulgar and vulgar, how can they look at it.
Until pointing to Gillian.
If he didn't really like this cousin, he just had to say yes, so why make that promise.
"Good! If I have Gillian, I will make a golden house for her to live in. β
Kanaya Zangjiao.
Kanaya Zangjiao.
How could it be. Reduced to this?
The sound of geese is not happy, and the golden house is hidden. She can cry wantonly, but after crying, she always has to face life and her relatives. smiled and said, "Dad is gone, Yansheng will definitely accompany Mom to old age." "In private, I can't figure it out, why can't two people stay together in peace until they grow old?
"What is Kanaya Zangjiao?"
"Many years ago, Emperor Wu of the Han family promised his cousin, 'If one day I marry Gillian as my wife, I will build a big house of gold for her to live in.' Afterward. They grew up slowly, and time decadently ruined the promises of their youth, and Emperor Wu set up another empress. She stayed in Nagato Palace for more than 20 years, and she was not seen until she died. Later, people used this term to describe a husband who turned his back on his wife. There is also a pampered lover. β
The gold house is hidden, and the gold house is hidden. If you really want to be affectionate, why, did you use a Tibetan character?
"But if the promise is made, doesn't it count?"
"Gillian. Definitely, definitely. Sad, right? β
The world says that Emperor Wu is as ruthless as iron, why. The matter involved Gillian, but he couldn't help but feel distressed at the moment he turned around.
He gradually hated this feeling of powerlessness, struggling to wake up, wake up, he is still the emperor who holds the world, he can guard Gillian, even if Gillian is still asleep, he can hug her. However, dreams are like the sea too deep, and you can't see the border.
Life is stormy. Having lost the pillar of her family, Xiao Mei couldn't afford her daughter's tuition alone, so in desperation, she chose to apply for the police academy.
Why bother? Why bother?
His Gillian has been pampered since childhood, how could she have suffered like this? but stubbornly gritted his teeth and survived step by step.
And he, after meeting Ji Danka and Liu Yi, understood why in the future, the relationship between those four people was so deep that no one could shake it.
There is only one Sanghong sheep missing.
When he shows up, everything will be back on track.
It's just that he gradually has a trace of doubts, what is on the right track and what is the wrong way. If Yansheng is alive and well in this world, why, he must return to Dahan and return to his side.
However, he could not tolerate the loss of her. Once you have gained it, you will never lose it.
When Xiao Mei passed away, Yansheng cried very sadly, but he couldn't comfort him. Fortunately, there is a season card, and I accompanied her all the way.
So, let's pass this time quickly. This time, she returned to him, and he was sure that he would not let her hurt again.
In 2007, Yan Sheng graduated from the single-card police academy, and he was finally able to smile, and this time he returned, he could no longer be the person who could only watch and not participate.
> turnaround began? β
"Wrong." He said, "Destiny is no longer on the original track. From now on, how to go is their freedom. β
In the ancient city of Xi'an, a car accident dispersed the festive atmosphere.
On the outskirts of Chang'an 2,000 years ago, a woman slowly woke up by the river.
Lei was taken in the team, counted the number of people, and found that there was one less person sent out to search for the wasted land, and told the owner Liu Ling, saying, "Maybe the waste is still alive, do you want to chase it again?" β
Liu Ling, who had just woken up, sighed and said angrily, "Forget it." β
Be forgiving and forgiving.
We'll see you in the future.
And the sound of the goose passed out in front of Chu Fu's tomb, and after waking up, he saw Xiao Fang.
At that time, Yan Sheng and Xiao Fang were still young, handsome men and women, complementing each other. At that time, he was in the Weiyang Palace close at hand, sitting on a new love, and he didn't know that he had a wife and went out of Changmen.
and his flesh and bones are still in his womb.
In the Wenle Building, he opened the curtain and entered, and the woman in peach-colored clothes turned her head, her eyes as clear as the morning star.
"My surname is Chen." She smiled.
He didn't care, and called out "Madam," and lowered his head and didn't look at her again.
If he is willing to take a look at her more, will he be able to recognize that this is Gillian who grew up with him since he was a child and has loved and hated?
If he recognizes her, will he hug her and kiss her?
Most of the time, it is not possible, the biggest possibility is to confine her in a place where no one can know, so that she can be safe for the rest of her life, but she will not see her again.
That way, she'd hate him even more.
So, the situation is now. It's good.
So. He could only watch her call the master with a soft voice and a smile, just like when he was young, he called him Che'er in a soft voice, trusting him.
Burying things with his own hands is not qualified to mourn.
It's just that if you had seen this earlier, you should have beheaded Xiao Fangdi in the Xinhe Hall that day.
Forget it. He sighed, if he really did what he wanted, after Gillian woke up, it would be difficult to understand.
It's all right.
At all costs. She Chen Ajiao is his Liu Che's wife, no one in heaven and on earth can deny it.
In the sixth year of Yuanguang, she met Sang Hongyang and opened Qinghuan Building. Walking alone on the street, I met my aunt's car.
That day. The aunt went to the palace to see Gillian, but he refused. So he was furious.
They didn't know that Gillian was actually at a close distance.
Look, what a trick fate is.
Gillian had a tire gas, and the production process was dangerous
He'd heard about it. But while he was still witnessing, his face turned pale with astonishment.
Fortunately, she survived.
Talent. Slowly return to his place.
It's just that she chose first and left him.
At that time, in Qinghuan Building, he passed by Gillian and suddenly realized something.
After all, it's the woman who grew up with him.,Childhood sweetheart.γ
However, she turned around, smiled seamlessly, and said lightly, "Childe, what's the matter?" β
He thought he had recognized the wrong person, so he turned away and didn't look at it again.
Fate is really a trick on people.
A farewell to the years.
In the second year of Yuan Shuo, Wei Zifu gave birth to Liu Ju, and he set up his son as the queen.
In the fifth year of Yuan Shuo, the Han-Hungarian War, Liu Yi "revealed" his head, and Chen Ajiao rode alone and returned to Chang'an.
In the sixth year of Yuan Shuo, Liu Ju was sick, and the emperor and queen were impetuous. Sang Hongyang recommended the midnight doctor, Gillian, and once again entered his sight.
Gillian.
He never expected that it would be her, let alone that she would continue to choose to leave, leaving a daughter he had never seen before, and a song lingering for him to savor.
There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent. A look at the city. Then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country, it is difficult to get a beautiful woman.
It's hard to come by.
It's really hard to get it back if you lose it.
In that half a year, he faced his daughter who looked like her, and slowly remembered her goodness.
His Gillian is smart, isn't she? If she didn't choose to leave at that time and appeared directly in front of him, he didn't know, what would he choose to do? However, with a buffer period of half a year, his cold heart slowly eased up.
He wanted to see her again, and if she could learn to restrain her temper, he couldn't let her go again.
However, that is the proud Gillian, the Gillian whose arrogance is engraved into her bones, how can she be restrained.
After the turmoil in the four countries of Jiaodong, she was willing to return to Chang'an for Liu Ling.
Re-enter Nagato.
Is...... Great friendship.
When the news arrived, he was taking refuge in Ganquan Palace, and suddenly he was a little curious, after years of grinding, what his cousin had become.
She fled from him for seven years, and in the sixth year of Yuanshuo, she finally returned to his palm.
At the end of July of the sixth year of Yuan Shuo, the emperor drove out of Ganquan and returned to Chang'an.
In September, he stepped into Nagato for the first time. Standing in front of the window of the Prajna Palace, I watched the two familiar women who came out of their memories fighting chess on the stone table in the bamboo forest outside the hall. The autumn wind blew, the bamboo branches swayed, Gillian raised her head with a smile in the shaking, her eyes were clear, like a frosted lake.
At that moment, fate clicked and returned to its original position.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the mother is awake." The green clothes walked through the corridor and announced outside the hall, and there was an irrepressible surprise in his voice.
"Shh," it was Yang Cheng's low voice, "Your Majesty has just fallen asleep for a short time, so let Your Majesty lie down for a while." β
He walked out of the chaotic dream, and suddenly he couldn't tell what was a dream and what was true. "Kneaded" the corners of his forehead and called, "Yang is proud." β
Yang proudly lifted the curtain and came in, bowed his head and smiled, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Chen Niangniang Hong Fu Jitian, Shicai has woken up and is fine." β
"Hmm," he strode towards the Xinhe Hall after the chamberlain sorted out his clothes.
Actually, it's still true, right?
He remembered all kinds of strange things after Gillian returned, that year, when Liu Yi trained the emperor's eldest son Liu Mo on the "shooting" field, he once said, "Don't mention anything else, it's your mother and Aunt Ling, who were much more bitter than this when they were training." β
At that time, he and Yue Ning thought it was Liu Yi laughing, but now that he thinks about it, Gillian in his dream is really hard to practice, and the pain of practicing riding and shooting when he was a teenager can't be compared.
In the Xinhe Palace, Gillian woke up at the beginning, weak and helpless, pale like a shadow, and she would be gone in the next moment. The palace people served her with the hot porridge she had prepared, but Gillian was too weak, so weak that she couldn't hold the spoon, and rolled it down, with a crisp sound, all into powder.
The crisp sound struck on the Xinhe Temple, and it also resounded in the echo of another time and space.
My aunt is the best at judging the situation, and she retreated with a smile, taking the other palace people with her.
Liu Che personally took care of the frail woman on the sickbed, and at this moment, Gillian was quite submissive, and after drinking a small half bowl of porridge, she refused to ask for it again.
He could finally hold her in his arms, not like in a dream, even if he stretched out his hand, he couldn't reach it.
However, the "color" of Gillian in her arms is pale, is it the Gillian who has been obsessed with Nagato for more than 20 years, or the girl who is looking for her childhood sweetheart with the first cover of her concubine's hair?
What does it matter? The one in his arms is his Gillian.
"Jiaojiao," he asked her, smiling faintly, "why have you slept for so long?" β
She shook her head blankly. But he didn't care, and said, "Shicai, I slept in the side hall and clothes, but I had a dream." β
"Oh?" She asked slowly, "What did you dream about?" β
He smiled and didn't answer, just looked at her for a long time. I think of the two women in my dream.
Why can't we stay together until we are old?
Obviously, at the beginning, there were promises.
Finally, he placed a kiss on her forehead and said softly, "I will do what you wish." β
He thought, perhaps, Gillian is really a precious gift from God, a warm opportunity. Let him be at the highest place in the world after losing his mother, and never be lonely.
Let's stay together until we get old, let's give it a try.
This is the last time you will be hurt in the palm of my hand. From now on, I will protect you, and I will protect you, and I will have no worries about the ups and downs of your life.
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