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Are you still young, do you still have dreams?

How many people questioned themselves and fell silent.

Zhang Yang, who has not been smoothed by the years, has not been washed away by time, has not been washed away by time, and has not been diluted by life. Faith in the heart, tears are always in the eyes, and dreams are always in the heart. How many people are there?

This is peaceful, but it has been achieved, the faith is still there, and the blood will last forever.

On this day, the number of fans of An Zhi Ruo Su's V blog skyrocketed, reaching a new peak.

The novel "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" in "New Wuxia" magazine has also entered the attention of more people.

When martial arts novels are no longer popular, countless people still remember the person who once said: I want to tell everyone who said "martial arts is dead", "martial arts will not die."

Everyone remembers that person's persistence, that person's hard work, and what that person said has become a must-have quote in Chinese textbooks.

"What does it matter if I hug the world clumsily, as long as I can embrace the world?"

Martial arts are immortal, and the martial arts classics she created will be circulated forever in the world. She made martial arts novels become a trend again, and she led many young people to write martial arts. She gave young people opportunities and a broad stage for young people.

She is Shu Cheng, she is An Zhi Ruo Su.

Her name is remembered by all, and her deeds are eulogized by all.

Of course, this is all for later.

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Shu Cheng pressed down Rong Junyi's dark eyes and stared at the man, an astonishing color flashed in his eyes, a wicked smile filled his lips, and his voice carried a trace of charm, "Late sleeping is an infectious disease, the last A good antidote is to sleep with you."

Rong Junyi's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous light, but Shu Cheng shrugged, showing no fear at all.

The man turned over and touched Shu Cheng's legs with fiery firmness, his eyes were bloodshot, and his deep voice suppressed his lust, "Don't flirt."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, but the evil smile in his dark eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"I'm afraid that your hands will be sore and your throat will hurt in a while." The man leaned on the bed with one hand, staring at the boy with obsidian eyes, with a charming smile on his lips.

Shu Cheng's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her eyes opened slightly, and her big eyes flickered. Her furry head made her look extraordinarily cute.

I'm afraid that your hands will be sore and your throat will hurt in a while? !

This...is really A Xiaorong? !

How did he say such dirty words? !

He is not her...

But her hands are sore and her throat is sore, how could she do this? !

...It doesn't match the identity and temperament of her patron father at all.

With a smile on the corner of the man's lips, he stretched out his hand to rub the boy's hair, got up from the bed while the boy was in a daze, and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

The boy also got up from the bed, looking at the man with dissatisfaction in his eyes, the man's thin lips slightly raised, this woman... really likes to play, are you still going to tell her that she is a woman?

"What are you going to do?" The young man's fluffy hair was disheveled, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he was forced to rely on his appearance.

"Get up and make you something to eat." Rong Junyi glanced at the young man with obsidian-like eyes, then turned and left.

Shu Cheng took out a candy from the newly bought candy box next to the bed and put it in his mouth, his thin lips raised a satisfied smile, there was candy to eat, his wife hugged him to sleep, and he woke up with meals, life was pretty good .