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```htmlMeeting Fang Liucheng```

    

ere be none My mother visits her friends on this island every year; I heard her say that her friend is in her forties.""No!"Warm began to worry. "Little girl, who else lives on the island""No!"Saying...Moonlit Encounter with Fang Liucheng

Han Bi stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips; Warmth was taken aback, pursed her lips, and retreated into the pillar.

The incomparably charming woman who radiated beauty in all directions was Ye Feimo's princess.

She was merely a Cinderella-like substitute for the princess.

The prince and Cinderella are just fairy tales; real princes belong to princesses, not to someone like her, a Cinderella.

She has grown up enough to no longer believe in fairy tales.

From Fang Liucheng, she learned one thing: don't pour out your heart when loving someone. Her heart belongs to her alone; she needs to take good care of it herself.

Ye Feimo and Han Bi have nothing to do with her. Warming touched the rosetear pendant around her neck; perhaps tomorrow, this necklace would return to its rightful owner.

The sound of footsteps faded away; they had finally left.

Warm let out a long sigh of relief.

Ye Feimo, since your princess has returned, can't Cinderella also go back to her own place

Perhaps he will ask her to leave tonight.

This contract might be voidable.

Meeting Fang Liucheng at the banquet was a bittersweet surprise for Warming.

Seeing Fang Liucheng now, Warming still feels a pang of sorrow. He was her most beautiful first love... no, it should be considered one-sided love, as she had placed all her best emotions on him.

Little did she expect that it would be shattered by hatred, leaving nothing behind.rn expression.Wushuang chuckled inwardly—she had clearly hit on one of Long Chengtian’s sore spots again."Why did you kill Qianqian" Long Chengtian asked in a low and solemn voice. "She has been dead...