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1670. Extra Story: Ending 1

We always have to walk with each other so that we have the courage to set off. [26nbsp;] Otherwise, who will have the perseverance to go all the way until dark?

The third prince looked at her and felt sorry for her.

Then, she did not persuade her again.

He is not a moralist, nor a gentleman. He is wrong only because he should not meet her in the most difficult time, help her, and save her.

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She smiled sweetly, her eyebrows were dancing, and she deliberately looked up at the sun and squinted her eyes, like a leopard taking a nap in the afternoon.

"San Prince, have you seen it? I have already practiced myself very strong... I can run, jump, lift heavy objects, wash and clean... Oh, when you get better, your strength will be so worrying.

Do you have to eat and wear? Women in the world are working hard with their hands. Why can't I survive? Unlucky like Xianglin Sao, after remarrying He Laoliu, he can survive with the strength of a man

What are I afraid of in a few good days?”

"Who is Xianglin Sao?"

She suddenly remembered what Xianglin Sao had happened. She died and was abducted by her husband in the mountains. Fortunately, she married a reckless man and worked hard to do a job to death. She could also make her "mother is fat and her son is fat"... However,

She thought that He Laoliu was dead after all, and that his son Amao was also taken away by the wolf, so she stopped talking about her.

In reality, who has always been so unlucky? Mr. Lu Xun simply put all the unlucky things on Xianglin Sao. This is just to create a typical example.

She didn't think she was pillowing her hand on the back of her neck, and slowly, her sleepiness came to her.

Only then did the Third Prince project all his eyes on her face.

With a feeling of compassion - in his mind, he always couldn't help but sympathize with this woman. Even when he was so weak, he was full of pity for her.

When you love someone, you always feel that she is weak and pitiful, stupid and ignorant, and is always deceived.

Otherwise, who would recognize you as your top talent, with your sharp eyes, and great things that can be taken care of?

He sympathized with her.

Starting from the time of marriage, from the time of escape from prison; starting from the courtyard to pull her back from the brink of death; starting from the time when she was endangered and dying, from the time of her death, and from the time of repeated hardships...

I have died several times, and I have lived for three lifetimes. What can I do if I can’t let go and leave it alone?

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