“You see him as your entire life, is the eighth your first love?”
“Yeah, Sister, please tell me about your first love.” Quinn Marsden pushed the boat down the river and asked Sheng Minglan, “I already know that sgumbag’s feelings. I can’t count them.”
“But I only have those feelings.” Sheng Minglan suddenly laughed.
“You lied to me …” Quinn Marsden deceived her, “How can there be a girl, when you are young, there are not many Prince Charming?”
Sheng Minglan held the red wine bottle for a long time, and finally thought of the night when he first met Jeremy Flint: “Do you know how it felt when I first met Jeremy Flint?”
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