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Chapter 4:4 Don’t you remember me?

What does it mean to have nothing to do with him? What does it mean not to marry him? Who else would she want to marry if she didn't marry him?

Huh... Puwei snorted coldly, ignoring the anger spurting out from the eagle-like eyes in the mask. The corners of his lips slightly raised a sarcastic arc, and his lips parted again, "Really?" casually.

Deep in his tone, his heart is scarred and cold, without any warmth.

"Yes," Tian Liqijin almost squeezed out the word through his teeth, and then slowly declared to Puwei word by word, "Woman, you can only be mine!"

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The sun shines, and the only red maple in the yard seems to be colorful, decorating the seemingly dilapidated courtyard into a beautiful picture.

Puwei sat down at a stone table in the yard, gently raised his arm and stretched out a jade-like hand to catch the red leaves that fell from the red maple; the other hand touched his lips, where there was a

A few hours ago, she was bitten by a man. And the man didn't feel well, so she left her mark on his lips severely, so that he would remember that she would pay him back if he insulted her.

But the cold and warm breath on her lips, like a poppy, made her feel addicted and nostalgic. However, there was a touch of bitterness at the corner of her lips, so what if she was addicted and nostalgic?

He couldn't afford what she wanted. Marrying me was just a joke in my childhood. And she was never anyone else's, she was only her own. Wanting her without her approval would be wishful thinking.

The branches full of maple leaves and spreading floating flowers gave the courtyard a blood-red color.

Puwei drank tea quietly, and the steaming warmth attached a trace of water to her thick eyelashes, fluttering as lightly as butterfly wings.

Mo She stood behind the pampas grass. There seemed to be no one in the courtyard, except for the red maple tree with lush branches and red leaves like fire.

The ink-colored pupils of the pampas grass turned slightly, and they were filled with brilliance...

In the darkness of the courtyard, the guards protecting her fulfilled their duties and guarded...

At this time, the person lying on the ground about three meters away from the stone table under the red maple tree trembled all over. His messy hair and ragged clothes were all stained with blood red, and his withered hands were hanging on the ground, as if he had been picked on.

His hand tendons were broken, green stubble was spread all over his chin, and there were still blood stains on his skinny face that had not receded.

The man struggled to squirm to his feet, without any strength in his hands, and his silver-white hair fell in front of his eyes. In the haziness, a deep color was introduced into his eyes.

His eyes, which had no light at all, suddenly opened wide. He looked at the enchanting woman in black brocade sitting in front of the stone table, and was stunned for a long time. It was a kind of poisonous beauty that enchanted all living beings in the world.

Bewitched him.

But that face, those eyes with dark pupils... how come it seems like I've seen it before somewhere...?

An ethereal voice without any emotion sounded, "Daddy, don't you remember me?"

The man whom Puwei called his father was shocked. But he quickly recovered from the shock, with a half-smile on his face. It took a long time for his dry throat to utter a hoarse voice, "Young devil, don't climb wildly."

Relative, how could I, Shangguan Fu, have a daughter like you?"
Chapter completed!