Hao Ren and Han Lingshi kissed each other under the gazes of many people who were visiting the Royal Garden. The entire sky above the garden was lit up with fireworks. Nobody in the city understood this, but it was happening. The couple embraced each other to enjoy the view. While the two of them had given up on the tense situation around them. The world was now paying attention to them.
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Gao Yue sat on the couch glaring at Old Master Han. She had been raging for half a day and the living room had been turned into a war zone. The old lady had tore down every decoration she could with her strength. The paintings the antiques, she said, "Old Han, if you did not speak of what is going in that black skull of yours, I will set this fucking building on fire. Do you hear me?"
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Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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