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... here. In this impetuous world, this kind of peaceful picture is rare.

Unconsciously, the two went to a small stall selling tofu flowers.

Impression, the last time it seems to be a long time ago, it was still a lantern festival. At that time, it was an old couple selling tofu flowers. Now there is one less, only one old man, even if there are not enough people, the guests who eat tofu are Still a lot.

Fu Wutian went over and asked the old man two bowls of tofu.

The whi ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

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