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Mo Lingwei pinches her fingernails into her palm and continues to turn back:
on November 23, Xiaoyu.
After a while, I heard from you that you are still in the western countries. I asked Shaojin to help me find your whereabouts. I hope I can see you soon.
...
it snowed heavily on December 16.
It's another year of heavy snow. I stand in my study and watch the snow all over the sky. My mind is full of the scene of your thin body shaking in my arms after being held by me.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to threaten you. I went back to the neighborhood to find you later, but there was no trace of you.
How many times in the dead of night, I was alone on that road...
it was too dark in the car, I only remember your near eyes.
Your eyes are as cold as a melting spring, as clear as a lake.
I want to draw you, but I never know how to describe you.
It must be that I'm not good at painting and I don't write well.
...
March 3, sunny.
A bolt from the blue, why I have been looking for the woman will be her?
Does Shaojin lie to me all the time?
Ling Wei, Mo Ling Wei!!
...
the following pages have been torn up. I don't know what they have written.
After that, Feng Shaoqing's peaceful record: on April 5, it was cloudy.
I stand behind the window, looking at you in the backyard through the gap of the curtain. Thinking of what Yi Chen said to me, I adjusted for many days, and my heart finally calmed down.
If Shaojin is your lover in this life, I wish you well.
If you are really as I imagined, you are gentle, modest, ambitious and independent. It's not in vain that I've been looking for you for so long.
In the future, you will be my life-saving benefactor. I will be grateful for you all my life, although you don't remember me for a long time.
When Shaojin marries you, I will be your brother in name. Like Shaojin, you are also my family. We will become a family after all...
April 8, sunny.
Father Shuai and his wife asked me to go back to get along with Miss He. The two families will soon get married.
I still remember last year's Dragon Boat Festival, I sat in the attic watching the dragon boat race, vaguely seemed to see your figure.
In retrospect, it should be you.
April 12, sunny.
The sky is clear and the weather is fine.
Shaojin wants to accompany me back to Yuncheng. When I get back to Yuncheng, I'll let my father Shuai and his wife prepare to go to Mohist school to propose marriage.
I wish you a long life together.
If Shaojin fails you, I will not be at ease in my life....
...
the recorded time stays before Feng Shaoqing and Feng Shaojin return to Yuncheng.
If there is no bottom line, what Mo Lingwei does to Feng Shaojin may still keep her last pure fantasy.
Can see the last line of words, Mo Lingwei has been adhering to the faith collapsed in an instant.
The man's pen words are vigorous and powerful, powerful and majestic: brother, I promise you...
the ink is faint and dyed, maybe tears fall on the handwriting...
Mo Lingwei's finger pulp falls on the ink and her body shakes up.
The coolness seems to pour in from all directions and pour into her body. Mo Lingwei's teeth are trembling.
Her heart is empty, seems to have installed a lot of things, but as if nothing.
For a long time, she clenched her teeth, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed like the cry of a wolf, collapsing and despairing.
The beautiful pictures she had kept in her memory were torn to pieces.
Once upon a time, I suddenly realized what I couldn't figure out.
Why does Mrs. Feng clearly have a good impression on her in her letter? When she comes to Yuncheng, she has a very bad attitude towards her.
Why does Feng Yichen feel that she owes Feng family.
Why can't Feng house accommodate her so much.
Why Feng Shaojin refused to let her go!
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Mo Lingwei pinches her fingernails into her palm and continues to turn back:
on November 23, Xiaoyu.
After a while, I heard from you that you are still in the western countries. I asked Shaojin to help me find your whereabouts. I hope I can see you soon.
...
it snowed heavily on December 16.
It's another year of heavy snow. I stand in my study and watch the snow all over the sky. My mind is full of the scene of your thin body shaking in my arms after being held by me.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to threaten you. I went back to the neighborhood to find you later, but there was no trace of you.
How many times in the dead of night, I was alone on that road...
it was too dark in the car, I only remember your near eyes.
Your eyes are as cold as a melting spring, as clear as a lake.
I want to draw you, but I never know how to describe you.
It must be that I'm not good at painting and I don't write well.
...
March 3, sunny.
A bolt from the blue, why I have been looking for the woman will be her?
Does Shaojin lie to me all the time?
Ling Wei, Mo Ling Wei!!
...
the following pages have been torn up. I don't know what they have written.
After that, Feng Shaoqing's peaceful record: on April 5, it was cloudy.
I stand behind the window, looking at you in the backyard through the gap of the curtain. Thinking of what Yi Chen said to me, I adjusted for many days, and my heart finally calmed down.
If Shaojin is your lover in this life, I wish you well.
If you are really as I imagined, you are gentle, modest, ambitious and independent. It's not in vain that I've been looking for you for so long.
In the future, you will be my life-saving benefactor. I will be grateful for you all my life, although you don't remember me for a long time.
When Shaojin marries you, I will be your brother in name. Like Shaojin, you are also my family. We will become a family after all...
April 8, sunny.
Father Shuai and his wife asked me to go back to get along with Miss He. The two families will soon get married.
I still remember last year's Dragon Boat Festival, I sat in the attic watching the dragon boat race, vaguely seemed to see your figure.
In retrospect, it should be you.
April 12, sunny.
The sky is clear and the weather is fine.
Shaojin wants to accompany me back to Yuncheng. When I get back to Yuncheng, I'll let my father Shuai and his wife prepare to go to Mohist school to propose marriage.
I wish you a long life together.
If Shaojin fails you, I will not be at ease in my life....
...
the recorded time stays before Feng Shaoqing and Feng Shaojin return to Yuncheng.
If there is no bottom line, what Mo Lingwei does to Feng Shaojin may still keep her last pure fantasy.
Can see the last line of words, Mo Lingwei has been adhering to the faith collapsed in an instant.
The man's pen words are vigorous and powerful, powerful and majestic: brother, I promise you...
the ink is faint and dyed, maybe tears fall on the handwriting...
Mo Lingwei's finger pulp falls on the ink and her body shakes up.
The coolness seems to pour in from all directions and pour into her body. Mo Lingwei's teeth are trembling.
Her heart is empty, seems to have installed a lot of things, but as if nothing.
For a long time, she clenched her teeth, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed like the cry of a wolf, collapsing and despairing.
The beautiful pictures she had kept in her memory were torn to pieces.
Once upon a time, I suddenly realized what I couldn't figure out.
Why does Mrs. Feng clearly have a good impression on her in her letter? When she comes to Yuncheng, she has a very bad attitude towards her.
Why does Feng Yichen feel that she owes Feng family.
Why can't Feng house accommodate her so much.
Why Feng Shaojin refused to let her go!
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Mo Lingwei pinches her fingernails into her palm and continues to turn back: on November 23, Xiaoyu. After a while, I heard from you that you are still in the western countries. I asked Shaojin to help me find your whereabouts. I hope I can see you soon. ... it snowed heavily on December 16. It's another year of heavy snow. I stand in my study and watch the snow all over the sky. My mind is full of the scene of your thin body shaking in my arms after being held by me. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to threaten you. I went back to the neighborhood to find you later, but there was no trace of you. How many times in the dead of night, I was alone on that road... it was too dark in the car, I only remember your near eyes. Your eyes are as cold as a melting spring, as clear as a lake. I want to draw you, but I never know how to describe you. It must be that I'm not good at painting and I don't write well. ... March 3, sunny. A bolt from the blue, why I have been looking for the woman will be her? Does Shaojin lie to me all the time? Ling Wei, Mo Ling Wei!! ... the following pages have been torn up. I don't know what they have written. After that, Feng Shaoqing's peaceful record: on April 5, it was cloudy. I stand behind the window, looking at you in the backyard through the gap of the curtain. Thinking of what Yi Chen said to me, I adjusted for many days, and my heart finally calmed down. If Shaojin is your lover in this life, I wish you well. If you are really as I imagined, you are gentle, modest, ambitious and independent. It's not in vain that I've been looking for you for so long. In the future, you will be my life-saving benefactor. I will be grateful for you all my life, although you don't remember me for a long time. When Shaojin marries you, I will be your brother in name. Like Shaojin, you are also my family. We will become a family after all... April 8, sunny. Father Shuai and his wife asked me to go back to get along with Miss He. The two families will soon get married. I still remember last year's Dragon Boat Festival, I sat in the attic watching the dragon boat race, vaguely seemed to see your figure. In retrospect, it should be you. April 12, sunny. The sky is clear and the weather is fine. Shaojin wants to accompany me back to Yuncheng. When I get back to Yuncheng, I'll let my father Shuai and his wife prepare to go to Mohist school to propose marriage. I wish you a long life together. If Shaojin fails you, I will not be at ease in my life.... ... the recorded time stays before Feng Shaoqing and Feng Shaojin return to Yuncheng. If there is no bottom line, what Mo Lingwei does to Feng Shaojin may still keep her last pure fantasy. Can see the last line of words, Mo Lingwei has been adhering to the faith collapsed in an instant. The man's pen words are vigorous and powerful, powerful and majestic: brother, I promise you... the ink is faint and dyed, maybe tears fall on the handwriting... Mo Lingwei's finger pulp falls on the ink and her body shakes up. The coolness seems to pour in from all directions and pour into her body. Mo Lingwei's teeth are trembling. Her heart is empty, seems to have installed a lot of things, but as if nothing. For a long time, she clenched her teeth, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed like the cry of a wolf, collapsing and despairing. The beautiful pictures she had kept in her memory were torn to pieces. Once upon a time, I suddenly realized what I couldn't figure out. Why does Mrs. Feng clearly have a good impression on her in her letter? When she comes to Yuncheng, she has a very bad attitude towards her. Why does Feng Yichen feel that she owes Feng family. Why can't Feng house accommodate her so much. Why Feng Shaojin refused to let her go! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
