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Chapter 183

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Character Comment: Meng Fuyao]

[A dream with the wind, watching the rolling clouds from afar]

Green mountains and flowing streams, dreams of thousands of places, can't help but stare, only then will you know where she is.

Such a nimble, beautiful, intelligent and wise woman, a woman who handled matters calmly and had a firm grasp of them. Her occasional naughtiness, her occasional teasing, her occasional shyness, and her occasional erotic luster would always inadvertently seep into one's heart through the gentle breeze of a gentle stream.

How can one hold such a beauty in one's fingertips and not let her slip away?

Meng Fuyao, Meng Fuyao …

Sometimes, it really makes one not know whether to laugh or cry, and also makes one unable to choose between love and hate. Such a woman … can only be solved by someone who can enter her heart.

Just like me, I want to explore her soft spot, peep into her countless thoughts, and know what kind of feelings are whispering in her deep well after thousands of twists and turns?

Perhaps it has nothing to do with love, friendship, kinship, conspiracy, love, or hate. It has nothing to do with the world. There is only peace in the bottom of one's heart, looking at the rolling clouds, listening to the low chirping of the birds and insects, feeling the fluttering of the wind, and enjoying the peace and calmness. That is all.

But in this world, countless beautiful women and men have to be involved in the twists and turns of love, hate, and hatred. Only then will it stop …

Meng Fuyao, and you are destined to be the center of it all.

It didn't revolve around her. Instead, it was a great deal of coercion, a great deal of ties, a great deal of helplessness, and a great deal of fate. It was already impossible for one to escape and leave in a carefree and unrestrained manner.

At this time, whether you turn around or go forward, there is an invisible abyss.

At this point, you can only cry and soar into the sky.

In your heart … you always want to have a glimpse of the magnificent scenery of the great rivers and mountains. In your heart, you always want to enter the depths of the abyss to howl and howl. In your heart … you always lack a reason to give up.

I don't know what the reason is, but there must be a reason … to support your desire to ride the world.

Meng Fuyao, how many faces do you have that I don't know?

In this world of mortals, what will you look like?

This was another difficult problem to solve …

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This is the first time I've written a comment on the internet. I can't help it, can't help it. Although what you write depends on your heart, you still have to shout, don't provoke me! Otherwise, I'll … I'll jump into the Huangpu River and die!

Boss Longan, this little one's admiration for you has been swept away by this little one. (This is definitely not disrespectful, not disrespectful!) As a result, this humble one's writing style is somewhat similar to yours. (Looking back, no matter how I look at it … it doesn't seem like it! I'm afraid of falling into the miserable situation of imitating others and making a fool of myself.)

This could be considered a character review, but the feeling that Fu Yao gave us was still that of a hooligan … a hooligan with an S-shaped body (Don't flatter me)

I think, in the near future, I will try to portray the Heavenly God in my heart. Kiss Limitless, this little one will die without regrets.

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