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Yi Xuanchen looked at Nangong Minglu in surprise, unable to believe that she still remembered the lines in it.

Nangong Minglu blinked and smiled playfully, "This is also A Ding's favorite line! In "Hot Blood High School", this line moved A Ding the most. A Ding was still young at the time, and he

After reading it, he told me that he will become very powerful in the future and he will protect me so that I don’t have to do anything and just be carefree!"

"A Ding!" Yi Xuanchen murmured and repeated the name, looked at Nangong Minglu and smiled, "I really envy him, he can grow up with you!"

"Envy A Ding?" Nangong Minglu said in disbelief, "How could it be? A Ding is an orphan! And you are the proud son in everyone's eyes, you can almost control the wind and rain, and you are omnipotent, how can you envy him?

"

Yi Xuanchen smiled, and there was suddenly a hint of unspeakable melancholy in his elegant eyes, "The four of us are the heirs of the four major financial groups. From the surface, it seems that we were all born with a silver spoon in our mouths, and we have rich clothes.

People who are superior to others have unlimited glory, but in fact, they all have their own misfortunes and troubles."

Everyone has their own troubles?

Nangong Minglu blinked in confusion.

Needless to say, Nangong Minglu knew Rong Yanwei's troubles better than anyone.

Not to mention Han Xiyan, most of his troubles must be because of her, Nangong Minglu, who is having such a good life!

As for that bastard Lan Yufei, does he also have troubles?

From Nangong Minglu's point of view, it's good that he doesn't bother others, but who else can bother him?

And the Yi Xuanchen in front of him is as perfect as a god. Does he have any worries?

Looking at Nangong Minglu's puzzled look, Yi Xuanchen said with a smile: "As time goes by, you will understand. In fact, we all have our own difficulties, and no one is as beautiful as we seem on the surface. These

In 2007, I was like Tatsukawa Tokio, and Wei was like Kotozawa Tamao. He was like my other arm, supporting me through many difficult days. Knowing him was the luckiest thing in my life...

…”

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a soft halo on Yi Xuanchen's body, with a jade-like luster.

His refined face, elegant conversation, and eloquent words made Nangong Minglu's heart throb like never before.

She raised her little face slightly, stared at him, and said softly: "I think my brother must think so too! The scenery in your eyes and his will never change!"


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