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Chapter 363: You will always be the son of my heart

Han Yan's hand touched Jiaohua's chest...

My heart immediately shuddered, and my tears turned into beads...

She has breasts, she... how could she, how could she...

"You, you..." Han Yan was almost speechless.

"That's right, you can't give love to me..." Yuhua said lonely, she suddenly felt very bad...

The dream of the female consort ends here...

"Why, why?" Han Yan fell to the ground in a daze, and Yaohua helped her up and put her on the bed in the boudoir...

Han Yan's eyes obviously haven't gotten over the sudden incident just now.

I fell in love with someone, but that young man turned out to be a woman, with breasts just like myself!

She sat stupidly...

"Impossible, impossible..." she murmured... She still couldn't believe it, or she was still willing to believe that the young master was a man.

How could the young master be a woman, how could it be...

Yaohua didn't want to explain why. Now she thought about how ridiculous and trivial her reason for coming was...

But she couldn't deceive her, because she couldn't give her a lifetime promise, so how could she really wait for her for a lifetime...

Waiting and waiting, what I waited for was someone with double breasts like me...

"Yan'er, take care, goodbye." Yaohua felt that her eyes were a little wet. If she didn't leave, she might cry. At least, he would still look like a man in front of her, so he couldn't cry.

After Yaohua finished speaking, she strode out of the boudoir and came to the foot of the magnolia tree, whereupon her tears fell.

It turns out that during a joke, I actually got a little emotional...

What is love? A promise of life and death... No, that's not the case...

Later, Yuhua wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and adjusted her makeup. Nothing is eternal, and it’s time to stride out...

With every plant and tree in Hanyan Palace reflected in her eyes, Yuhua walked out as calmly as possible...

"Sir--" a familiar voice sounded from behind

It's just Han Yan

She still calls her Young Master, even after knowing her identity

"You will always be the young master in my heart, Liyuan," Han Yan said while holding Jiaohua's hand--------------------------------

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