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An Shengmei danced gracefully in the dance hall, looking like a swan, pure white and noble.

Gu Qingyan stood to the side and looked at her. His beautiful posture and weak waist seemed to be mesmerized.

An Shengmei, I have never regretted falling in love with you.

An Shengmei, who was spinning all of a sudden, fell to the ground. Gu Qingyan went up to check on her