The sky was dyed a fiery golden red at sunset, and large low-pressure clouds rushed over their heads. This is the first time that a turtledove has seen the sky in such a beautiful color. So close and yet so distant, like Schilling across from her.

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A long duel that ended beyond everyone's expectations.

The lonely, sturdy Golden Paladin stood like an immovable Tarzan, while the unruly female Assassin slowly lowered her unyielding head. The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that is not shy.

Schilling threw away the broken blade in his hand and walked slowly to the turtledove. Every step comes with a heavy breath until the front of you.

At that moment, the shadow of his tall body obscured her delicate face, like a god, making her feel safe. She stood in front of him with her head bowed like a bride, her heart pounding in her chest. Surprise at first glance. The fishy smell emanating from the evaporation of blood everywhere in the Shura field and the strange and strong man's breath on his body mixed into such an indescribable taste, steaming his cheeks red.

Her chin was touched by a temperature, and then gently lifted. Then she saw the man in front of her with a cold and melancholy face, and he looked at her with a gaze like water.

Turtle dove. His deep voice. The mountain breeze blows through the ears.

Is he calling me? Gentleness like never before.

I know it all. She met his fiery gaze, and her eyes gradually moistened.

I'm sorry for you, the old days. He smiled, the breeze ruffling the broken hair on his forehead, and the smile turned into a thunderous thunder in her heart.

Whether that's close at hand, or the end of the world, I want you to be by my side.

The turtledove pounced. He hugged her, she hugged him, and the wind swept up the petals on the ground and flew all over the sky. Her skirt fluttered in the wind like butterfly wings.

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In my memory, when Schilling and Turtledove stood quietly looking at each other, the wind blew quietly......

In my memory, when Schilling and Turtledove broke through the barriers of everyone and hugged each other, the whole world was filled with tears of joy......

In my memory, when Schilling and Turtledove set aside the dynasty they had built and began to pursue their own happiness, everything was no longer important, and with the singing of the white clouds, all of them witnessed the birth of a fairy tale, and then flew and reveled......

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"Finished?" A sweet-looking girl squinted at a delicate-looking man sitting across from her as she stirred the goblet full of five-colored ice cream in front of her.

"Well, it's over." The man slowly closed the brick-thick book in his hand and replied with a smile.

The girl suddenly stretched out her right hand and grabbed the man's hand, with an affectionate face: "Brother, promise me that you must be happy." ”

The boy's face froze, then he was relieved, opened his hand, held her outstretched hand, and interlocked his fingers: "Well, I promise you." ”

The girl laughed brightly, stood up, dragged him towards the door, and shouted coquettishly: "Sister-in-law has agreed, you will play with me for a day today." Let's go to the Ferris wheel first. ”

"Good. The Ferris wheel is the Ferris wheel. ”

The two of them laughed and walked out of the cold drink shop.

Half a minute later, a middle-aged man dressed as a chef rushed from the inside of the cold drink store to the door of the store in a rage, and shouted hoarsely at a high-end car: "Guo Yi, you bastard, you don't pay!" ”

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