After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 270 Extra Story: Life after Life as a Couple (Final Chapter)
In March of Yangchun, ten miles of flowers bloom.

The bright sunshine is like a lover's smiling eyes, warm and fiery.

Under the sun, Qin Beiming was wearing a black suit, standing outside the Zhan family's old house, quietly waiting for his bride.

His sharp-edged face, black and deep eyebrows and eyes seemed to have endless magic power, causing others to stop and look sideways.

In the Zhan family's old house, Ling Mo was surrounded by a large group of make-up artists and stylists. From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, he was so sleepy that he dozed off.

Between half-dream and half-awake, her soul seemed to have been pulled out of her body, and she flew lightly into the ethereal and inaccessible void.

When her legs landed on the ground, the fog of the dream disappeared in an instant.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she was stunned to find that her fair and slender hands had inexplicably shortened a lot, plump, white and tender like bean sprouts out of water.

"Is this a dream?"

Ling Mo stared curiously at his hand that suddenly became short and cute, and murmured.

Looking up, it is the blue-colored distant mountains shrouded in continuous drizzle.

On the top of the mountain is the white snow left after the cold winter passes.

This must be a dream.

As she thought about it, she happened to catch a glimpse of the gilded door plaque directly above her head.

The plaque is engraved with three big characters "Zhanwangfu".

"War Palace?"

She frowned, and just as she was wondering why she fell into such a dream, all the memories of her in the dream suddenly appeared in her mind.

In the dream, her name is Zhan Mo, and she happens to have the same name and surname as her changed surname in reality.

Nine years old, she is the daughter of Zhan Hanjue, God of War in Tianyue.
She slowly digested the memories that came out of nowhere, but suddenly a blood-soaked young man appeared in front of her eyes.

The boy has wolf-like sharp eyes, even though his face is covered with mud, he is still handsome and makes people's hearts sway.

"Third Master?"

Ling Mo became more and more aware that something was wrong, and slowly stretched out his hand, touching his childish face lightly.

"Step aside."

The young man gritted his teeth fiercely, knocked her away, and fled into Zhan Wang's mansion.

Obviously, he is on the run and chasing soldiers.

Ling Mo rubbed his painful shoulder, looked at Qin Beiming who was at most thirteen or fourteen years old in his dream, and slandered him in his heart that he must have encountered some difficult things to be so rude.

Therefore, she didn't even think about getting into trouble with him, she just turned around and followed behind him, brought him tea and water, applied medicine for his wounds, and even helped him escape the pursuers who came to arrest him.

"Why help me?"

Qin Beiming looked at the girl in front of him who was clumsily bandaging the sword wound on her arm, and asked coldly.

"You look good."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Mo realized something was wrong.

What she wanted to say was clearly "Even if it's a dream, I don't want you to get hurt", unexpectedly, the words came out so frivolously and indecently.

After a little thought, I realized that I was not the protagonist in the dream.

She's just brought into the protagonist's first-person perspective.

In other words, the protagonist's words and deeds are beyond her control.

"Am I good-looking?"

Qin Beiming raised his eyebrows, looked at her innocently, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Ah."

Ling Mo nodded heavily, his smiling eyes were curved, beautiful and brilliant.

Six years later.

The King of Zhan was imprisoned because of his high meritorious deeds, and as the daughter of the Zhan family, she was also implicated and thrown into the Jiaofang Division.

So far, the jewel in the palm of the Zhanwang Mansion has become a humble official prostitute.

A few days later, Qin Beiming returned triumphantly in fresh clothes and furious horses, and became the second prince with a foreign surname in the Tianyue Dynasty.

Knowing that Qingmei had fallen into the world of mortals in the past, he disregarded the counselor's advice and joined the Jiaofang Division. He took her, who was thrown to the Jiaofang Division's firewood room for many days on a hunger strike, and was beaten to death, back to Prince Qin's mansion.

"Why hunger strike?"

Qin Beiming frowned, his deep eyes were as cold as frost and snow.

"They wanted me to drink with me, but if I refused, I was severely beaten. They wanted me to sleep with me, but if I refused, they would not give me food. I still don't know what our Zhan family did wrong, and we will suffer so much. disaster."

"Who hit you?"

"I don't remember. A lot of people swarmed up, like kicking Cuju, kicking me back and forth. In fact, they are not my opponents. With the moves you taught me, I can handle them completely. But, If I fight back, they will accuse me of resisting the decree."

"From now on, you can stay in Prince Qin's Mansion."

Qin Bei kept silent, placed her in the attic in the backyard, and left in a hurry.

Fast forward half a month.

The maid said to Ling Mo that not long ago, Qin Beiming set fire to the Jiaofang Division and killed the group of bullying things in the Jiaofang Division.

Ling Mo knew that Qin Beiming's move was most likely to avenge her, so he wanted to go to find him and thank him in front of him, but happened to hear the counselor in the family talking about Qin Beiming and the princess marriage.

Upon hearing the news of his marriage, Ling Mo stumbled into the study as if feeling lost, and looked at him with tears in his eyes:
"I heard that the prince is going to marry a wife."

"Ah."

"what about me?"

She knew in her heart that it was impossible for herself, who had become the daughter of a criminal minister, to marry a high-ranking and powerful man.

It's just that she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Qin Beiming took a deep breath, and slowly put down the military book in his hand, his eyes were as deep as ink.

After a while, he finally opened his mouth heavily:

"I will support you."

Hearing his answer, Ling Mo felt a severe pain in his heart.

She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to keep the tears from welling up in her eyes.

Qin Beiming couldn't bear to see her like this.

I wanted to explain clearly to her, but because I was surrounded by eyeliners sent by the palace, I finally didn't go to find her.

Only let the personal guard around her guard her.

It is called a guard in beautiful words, but it is actually house arrest.

He predicted that with her personality, after learning that he was about to marry a wife and take a concubine, she would never stay in Prince Qin's mansion.

At the same time, he also knew that as long as she stepped out of the Qin Palace, she would be hacked to death by the people sent by the court.

In desperation, he had no choice but to protect her by means of house arrest.
On the day the princess came in, he took advantage of the opportunity to take in seven concubines.

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, I don't know if it was the princess who was delicate and frail, or was hurt by what he did, and fell seriously ill.

And he, as if nothing had happened, chose a concubine's room and sat in her room.

When it was approaching, the concubine was so sleepy that she just dozed off, but he still sat at the table and poured himself a drink.

After the concubine fell into a drowsy sleep, he got up and walked to the attic in the backyard.

In the attic, Ling Mo was looking at the files at his desk, completely unaware of his arrival.

Qin Beiming took a closer look and saw that she was still obsessed with the Zhan family's rebellion case, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't check, there is no result."

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try? My father was framed."

"In case, the person who framed your father is the current emperor, have you thought about how to avenge your father?"

"You mean, the Holy Majesty can't tolerate our Zhan Family?"

Hearing what Qin Beiming said, Ling Mo already understood in his heart that there is no possibility of overturning the Zhan family's injustice case.

The dots of light in the eyes suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"Don't mention those troubles tonight, and change my clothes for me."

Qin Beiming couldn't bear to see Ling Mo's distraught appearance, so he changed the topic instantly.

"What clothes? You're not in the princess room, what are you doing here?" Ling Mo asked him back.

When she thought of him marrying eight daughters-in-law in one go, she felt very uncomfortable.

What she wants is to be a couple for the rest of her life, not to share her husband with so many people.

"That's all. I'll do it myself."

Qin Beiming saw her resistance, but this time he didn't accommodate her too much.

He only knew that if this continued, she would leave him one day.

Under the circumstances, the only way to keep her is to get her pregnant first.

As he thought about it, he untied his belt.

Although he felt sorry for her in his heart, he still carried her to the couch with a look of astonishment.

"I promise you that I will clear up the grievances of the Zhan family. One day, I will marry you into the door."

Qin Beiming didn't tell her that because of her, he was already thinking of treason.

And what he said is that the Ming media is getting married, which means that the sixth palace will be abolished after usurping the throne and boarding the plane, and only she is allowed to be alone.
The next day, when Ling Mo woke up, Qin Beiming had disappeared.

She stared blankly at the sky-blue curtain on the top, unable to express what she felt.

However, she never complained that he didn't give her a title.

Since the Zhan family fell into trouble, who would dare to give her the status of the daughter of a criminal minister?

What's more, he also gave her a chance to refuse last night.

She was just confused by his sentence "the Ming media is marrying", and it was too late when she wanted to refuse.

Recalling everything about last night, Ling Mo Junxiu's brows furrowed again.

Seeing her wake up, the little maid beside her leaned forward in a daze, and said mysteriously:
"Miss, something serious happened."

"what's up?"

"It is said that the prince did not go to the princess's room last night, but went to Madam Liu's. After the princess learned about this, she directly killed the lady Liu who was gifted by the right minister. The princess's method is really powerful. She was the right minister's concubine, not an ordinary maid, who was killed like this for no reason."

Hearing what the maid said, Ling Mo wanted to understand why Qin Beiming took so many concubines.

Firstly, it was because those concubine rooms were mostly given by the officials in the court to win over him, and they could not refuse them politely.

What's more, more women in the backyard are jealous, which seems to be more conducive to protecting her.

half year later.

Qin Beiming's seven concubines died and fell ill, and in the end there was only one Zhang family left.

Zhang's intelligence is different from the women in the old days who were virtuous without talent.

In order to protect herself, she devoted herself to please the princess, and even complained of illness many times to keep Qin Beiming out.

Qin Beiming frowned. He saw that only the woman sent by Zhang Shangshu was still alive. In order to get rid of this eyeliner as soon as possible, regardless of whether she was sick or not, he stayed in her room every night for dozens of days. .

The so-called staying overnight is just a play on the occasion.

Every night, after Zhang drank the stew mixed with Mongolian sweat medicine and passed out, Qin Beiming went out the window and went straight to the attic.

What he didn't know was that just as he stepped out of the window, Zhang Shi opened his eyes.

In order to understand Qin Beiming's intentions, she did not drink the stew today and remained awake.

Knowing that Qin Beiming hid a woman in the attic, Zhang told the princess the secret in no time.

While the princess was angry, she didn't do anything else.

Only waiting for Qin Beiming to be dispatched out of the city to handle errands, he openly sent Ling Mo, the daughter of a criminal minister, to the gallows on the grounds that he found a witch doll in the attic.

When Qin Beiming came back, when he heard about Ling Mo's execution, his hair became gray all night and he went completely insane.

He first killed the Zhang family in the courtyard, then beheaded the princess, raised troops to force the palace, and killed all the way to the palace.

It took him a day and a night to wash the palace with blood.

Seeing that the Holy Majesty was sentenced to death by Qin Beiming, the forces of all parties conspired to seize the military power from him and sent troops to encircle and suppress him in the name of the righteous army.

In fact, Qin Beiming also knew that this moment was not a good opportunity to kill the king and usurp the throne.

The reason why he did this was purely because he lost his beloved and didn't want to live alone.

After avenging the Zhan family, he drank poisonous wine, and together with Ling Mo, was sealed in the tomb
"Hey, my aunt, why are you crying?"

The make-up artist saw that Ling Mo, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, burst into tears, and hurriedly pressed the powder puff under her eyelids.

Ling Mo slowly opened his eyes, looked at himself in the vanity mirror, and breathed a sigh of relief silently.

"Thankfully it's a dream."

She muttered, but in her heart she couldn't tell whether what she had just experienced was her previous life or a dream without roots.

"Little aunt, please don't cry, we'll give you all the candy."

The girl sitting on the small chair beside Ling Mo tilted her head and handed all the candies in her pocket to Ling Mo.

"Auntie didn't cry."

Ling Mo calmed down, and hugged the girl in his arms.

"Duo Duo, don't bother your aunt." Song Xingwan smiled and took Duo Duo away from Ling Mo's arms, and brought Duo Duo to her twin brother Doudou, "Guo Guo, take good care of my sister."

"Ah."

Guoguo nodded sensibly like a little adult, and immediately took Douduo to go out for a walk.

Outside the Zhan family's old house, Qin Beiming had an extra "previous life" memory in his mind out of thin air, and he wanted to see Ling Mo even more urgently.

He anxiously paced back and forth outside the iron gate.

His best man group watched Qin Beiming, who had always been calm, dangling back and forth in front of them like an ant on a hot pot.

"Brother, be safe and don't be impatient, my sister-in-law can't escape." Qin Shaojing said softly with a smile on his lips and teeth.

Gu Tingbai also nodded his head like a sieve, echoing repeatedly:

"Brother Shaojing is right. With so many of us here, the third sister-in-law must be unable to escape today."

"Our third brother is so outstanding, how can the third sister-in-law be willing to run away?" Gu Nanfeng teased.

"that is."

Lu Jinjiu responded with a hippie smile.

He saw two carrot heads suddenly appearing in the Zhan family's old house, and asked Qin Beiming in confusion:
"Third Brother, which family's kid is this? He looks so cute."

Qin Beiming glanced at Guoguo, who looked exactly like Huo Yunting when he was a child, and was about to say something to remind Huo Yunting, when Li Wanwan ran out anxiously, hugging Duoduo and Guoguo in his arms.

"Wanwan, wow! I haven't seen you in half a year. Where did you get these two dolls?"

Gu Tingbai blinked, looking curiously at the two dolls in Li Wanwan's arms.

"You have too much imagination! I'm still single, where did the child come from? These two babies are Song." Li Wanwan realized that he had said something wrong, stuck out his tongue, and fell silent for a moment.

Qin Beiming saw that Huo Yunting was still leaning on the car door completely immersed in his own world, so he had no choice but to speak clearly:

"Ah Ting, take a closer look, who do these two children look like?"

"what?"

Huo Yunting came back to his senses, and followed the direction of Qin Beiming's finger to look at the two dumplings in Li Wanwan's arms.

He stared blankly at Guoguo who looked very similar to himself, and then at Duoduo who looked a little like Song Xingwan, the string in his heart was completely broken.

"you."

Huo Yunting couldn't help but leaned forward, touched the heads of the two dumplings carefully, and asked softly:

"Is your mother's name Song Xingwan?"

Guoguo looked at Huo Yunting who looked almost exactly like him, and immediately realized that Huo Yunting was most likely his and Duoduo's father.

He pursed his lips a little aggrieved, and immediately broke away from Li Wanwan's embrace, took Duo Duo's hand, and dragged her into the room.

"Brother, this uncle looks like you. Tell me, could he be your father? I remember my aunt said that you and my father look very similar." Dodo whispered to Guoguo while looking back at Huo Yunting.

"We don't need Dad."

Guoguo pursed her lips, and after bringing Duoduo into the Zhan family hall, she hid in the bathroom in silence.

Huo Yunting looked at Guoguo's small back, and was about to open the bathroom door to find out, when he saw Duoduo rushing over, dragging Song Xingwan.

"Mom, brother is hiding and crying again."

Dodo pointed to the door of the bathroom, and said softly to Song Xingwan.

Seeing this, Song Xingwan hurriedly opened the bathroom door, and anxiously asked the little crying bag hiding behind the door, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"I saw Dad."

Guoguo wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, trying to stop crying, but felt more and more wronged.

Song Xingwan originally thought that she could take good care of the child by herself.

But these two children are always pestering her, questioning their father.

Thinking about it this way, she felt even more guilty, and explained to Guoguo in a low voice:
"Hey, you must have admitted your mistake. Dad works in the Secrecy Bureau and is very busy. When you are older, I will take you to find him, okay?"

"you're lying."

Guoguo lowered her head and asked cautiously:
"Did Dad bully you, so you didn't let us recognize him?"

"..."

Song Xingwan was speechless, more and more at a loss as to how to explain.

Huo Yunting saw Song Xingwan, whom he hadn't seen for three years, appear in front of him again. He was so excited that he rushed forward and blocked her way, "Wan Wan, long time no see, how are you doing? "

"pretty good."

Song Xingwan calmly pushed the two little ones who were holding her legs behind her, and replied stiffly.

"Miss Wanwan, where is the lining of the wedding dress? I haven't found it after searching for a long time." Shi Huan, who was wearing a bridesmaid dress, ran out in a panic, and while talking, pulled Song Xingwan back to Ling ink room.

Huo Yunting looked at Song Xingwan's back, looked down at the two cubs who were looking at him curiously, and smiled gently at them for the first time.

"Hmph! Bad guys."

Guoguo didn't buy Huo Yunting's overtures, so he swung his small fist and hit Huo Yunting's face squatting in front of him.

"Brother, mother said, you can't hit people."

Duoduo hurriedly tugged on Guoguo's arm, and the little milk sound was a little choked up because of being too nervous.

"He bullies mom, he's a bad person!" Guoguo said with a straight face, especially serious.

"But."

Duoduo blinked her big black grape-like watery eyes, and stared at Huo Yunting for a long time.

She always feels that this uncle looks a lot like her brother
"Don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person."

Huo Yunting gently held Guoguo's small fist, hugged Duoduo in his arms, and coaxed them patiently.

"Uncle, you are our father, right? You and your brother really look alike."

Duoduo raised her bright eyes and stared at Huo Yunting non-stop.

She dreams of being like other children, having a good father who can lift her up high and take her to play with bumper cars and build blocks.

Huo Yunting had mixed feelings, he didn't expect his daughter to be so sensitive, so he finally nodded, and continued following Song Xingwan's words:

"Dad is too busy with work, I didn't have time to see you before, sorry."

"Are you really our father?"

With an innocent face, Duoduo hugged Huo Yunting's neck excitedly, and kissed his cheek like a chicken pecking rice, "Dad, I miss you so much. When I dream, I always dream of you."

Guoguo looked at her sister speechlessly, with a chubby little face, and said:

"Sister, have you forgotten what mom told us? He's not dad."

Duoduo made a silent gesture, then turned her head and patted Huo Yunting's head lightly, comforting him with a childish voice: "Dad, brother is because he misses you so much and is afraid of losing you I refuse to recognize you. Don't be sad."

"It's dad who's sorry for you."

Huo Yunting's heart almost broke when he saw his daughter being so caring, and seeing the tears rolling in his son's eyes.

At this moment, Song Xingwan held two small flower baskets in his hands, and waved to the two dumplings, asking them to follow behind Ling Mo.

Due to time constraints, she had no time to take care of Huo Yunting at all, and she never even gave him a look.

Huo Yunting followed Song Xingwan at a loss, and even got mixed into the queue of the bridesmaids without knowing it.

It wasn't until Lu Jinjiu and Gu Nanfeng dragged him out abruptly that he slowly recovered.

……

at the wedding ceremony.

It was Qin Beiming's turn to read out the wedding vows, but because of his excitement and nervousness, he completely forgot what he had prepared for a long time.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qin in the audience turned around anxiously:
"This little bastard, he has memorized his oath all night, but he can still forget it? I remember it by heart, and he can't hold back a fart. Why are you so virtuous, old Qin's family?"

"Can this also be related to me?" Qin Baye laughed dumbly.

I still remember when he got married, he seemed as nervous as Qin Beiming.

The reason for being nervous is nothing more than caring too much.

Meanwhile, Zhan Hanjue, who was at the side, was already crying in Shi Ying's arms.

He was really reluctant to marry Ling Mo.

If it wasn't for Shi Ying who took the lead in agreeing to their marriage, he wouldn't want to let go so easily.

"Luo Lin, so many people are watching."

Shi Ying helplessly looked at Zhan Hanjue who was wiping away his tears, smiling in his eyes, as if he had returned to the appearance of more than 20 years ago.

On the stage, Qin Beiming really couldn't remember the oath, so he simply made up for it with practical actions.

Amid the endless blessings from everyone, he slowly strode forward and asked Ling Mo solemnly:

"Now, can I kiss you?"

Ling Mo nodded with a smile, the dimples on his cheeks seemed to be filled with mellow wine, and he glanced at Wannian.

At the corner, Fu Yunque looked at the two people kissing affectionately on the stage, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

After waiting for so many years, she still couldn't wait for her in the end.

But fortunately, she is very happy now.

That night.

Song Xingwan dragged his exhausted body and brought the two cubs back to the single-family house he just bought, and was about to close the door when a big hand suddenly got stuck outside the door.

"Tonight, shall we chat?"

Huo Yunting didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and immediately released the video recorded by Jiang Yao himself in the phone.

In the video, Jiang Yao personally described her activities with Huo's mother back then, and explained that the bankruptcy of the Song family had nothing to do with the Huo family, but was purely Ouyang Bin's handwriting.The reason why Huo's mother claimed that the Song family's bankruptcy was caused by the Huo family was mainly to make Song Xingwan and Huo Yunting completely cut off contact.

Song Xingwan looked at Jiang Yao, who had short haircut in the video and looked like she had just been released from prison, and only responded lightly:
"I see."

"Wanwan, raising two children by yourself must be very tiring, right?"

"Huo Yunting, the relationship between us has long since ended. These two children have nothing to do with you, so don't be too sentimental."

"Can you give me a chance to start over? In the past three years, I think you are almost crazy."

Huo Yunting plucked up his courage and stepped into the room.

He did make a mistake back then.

To this day, he dare not expect Song Xingwan's forgiveness.

But, he really didn't want to lose her again.

"Mr. Huo, please get out. If you don't leave, I'll report and warn you to break into the private house." Song Xingwan looked at Huo Yunting, who was like a rogue, and changed his usual gentle appearance, his eyebrows were cold.

"Can you accommodate me? Just give me five minutes."

As Huo Yunting said, he turned around and dragged the two large boxes at the door into the house.

One of the boxes contains all kinds of figures, including Marvel's superheroes, and various high-tech toys.

The other box is full of dolls, big and small, and miniature castles for the dolls.

Seeing so many toys, Guoguo and Duoduo cheered for joy.

Song Xingwan twitched the corners of his lips, speechlessly looking at the two cubs who threw themselves into Huo Yunting's arms.

In fact, she bought all these toys, and the two little ones got tired of playing with them tomorrow.

The reason why you are so happy should be out of decency, right?

Or, they really want to recognize this father.
Thinking of this possibility, Song Xingwan's heart clenched tightly.

Five minutes passed in a blink of an eye, Huo Yunting saw that Song Xingwan did not urge him to leave, so he simply pretended not to remember this, and played with the two children for a long time, until they fell asleep soundly in his arms.

He stared deeply at the two soft and sticky cubs in his arms, and felt full of regret for not being able to grow up with them.

Song Xingwan watched this harmonious and warm scene, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be too cruel to him.

After hesitating again and again, she finally handed him the spare key of the house:
"If you want to see the child, you can come anytime."

"it is good."

Huo Yunting stared in astonishment at Song Xingwan who suddenly let go, his eyes lit up with hope again.

For three years, he was like a man without a home.

Board and lodging are all in the company.

Now, he not only has two lovely children, but also the person he longs for is close in front of his eyes, and the atmosphere of home is suddenly full.

He didn't know when Song Xingwan would forgive him, nor when she would accept him again.

He only wanted to get her back, even if it took him his whole life, it didn't matter.

the other side.

Ling Mo and Qin Beiming went back to their wedding room, and just after washing up, they took advantage of Qin Beiming's washing up to start working with their notebooks in their hands.

She has joined the National Institute of Science and Technology. Although she is not very busy, she has quite a few projects on hand.

However, after opening the notebook, she was in no mood to work, and her mind was full of Qin Beiming's body that could be viewed and played with.

Hearing the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, she swallowed awkwardly, and typed a line on the keyboard in a "crackling" manner:

"What should I do on the first night of my wedding?"

After pressing the Enter key, various colored pictures and texts popped up on the webpage instantly.

She browsed these webpages quickly, and didn't even realize that Qin Beiming had already approached her:

"looking at what?"

"Busy at work."

Ling Mo blushed and made up an excuse.

Qin Beiming directly closed the notebook in her hand, and said with a smile:

"Is it because my man is not good-looking enough? On the wedding night, you still have the heart to look at other men?"

"No. I just search casually."

Before Ling Mo finished speaking, Qin Beiming carried him to bed.

"Don't be nervous, let's take our time."

"Ah."

Ling Mo nodded, and innocently believed his so-called "take your time".

As a result, the next day, she didn't go to work for the first time.

It wasn't until the day of returning home that he and Qin Beiming went back to Zhan's house tightly covered.

Seeing this, the media from all walks of life squatting outside their wedding room, in order to attract attention, wrote more and more exaggerated words.

Such as:

[The crown prince in the Beijing circle is happy for his wedding, three days of fierce battles, and his wife is squeezed dry! 】

Another example:

[Mo Ming's wonderful CP comes true!One child with two treasures is not a dream, and one child with nine treasures is just around the corner. 】

……

Qin Beiming was too lazy to care about these gossip news, and held Ling Mo's hand tightly.

Before meeting her, happiness seemed to be a common but untouchable word in the dictionary.

After meeting her, happiness becomes having every minute and every second of her.

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