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A Beloved Wife in Marriage

In the love tomb of the marriage for three years, Lin Qingqian’s heart had already died, so she decided to divorce, stayed away from love, and focused on her career. That man, who did not use to be seen for months after married, frequently appear after divorce. When talking about cooperation, the man whispered," Qian Qian, he has less money than me, let me invest in this project?" Meet a girl with a bad mind, the man flattens her palm a slap to throw the girl’s face, "Qian Qian, to hit someone like this will not hurt you." Later, Lin Qingqian finally made it to the top, obtaining countless pursuing people. One of her admirers gave her 99 flowers, and the next day she would receive 999 One of her admirers gave her a box of strawberries, and the next day she would receive a refrigerator fulling of strawberries. One of her admirers gave her a cat. The next day, her home almost became a pet shop. Lin Qingqian can not stand it anymore, tweets: Married, Refusal. After posting a micro-blog, she put the phone on the sofa: Now are you satisfied? The noblemen showed a charming smile, "Qian Qian, I am generous, but this does not prevent me from being jealous." Lin Qingqian: "..."

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A Jar of Wine Buried Under the Old Locust Tree

編輯: Henyee Translations

Yushan was located in a remote area, unlike the city which had a cemetery. When the people here passed away, they would be carried up the mountain to be buried. If the conditions were good, they would erect a monument. If the conditions were not good, there might be just a pile of soil.

Lin Yuanshan and Lin Qingqian's parents were buried under a pine tree halfway up the mountain. Back then, it was Old Madam Jiang who came to ask someone to erect the monument. After a few years of wind and rain, the words on the tombstone were a little blurry.

After Lin Chaoyan offered incense and paper money to the Old Master and Lin Qingqian's parents, she left to allow Lin Qingqian to talk to them alone.

Lin Qingqian actually didn't know what to say to them. She took out a wet towel from her pocket and wiped the three people's tombstones clean bit by bit. During this process, she acted as if she had already said what she wanted to say.