Love was not meant to be felt at first go,
Love was a yearning feeling everyone experienced,
But in order for a seed to grow,
A spark of sunlight should spread from the leaves down to the
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THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.
"What happened last night was only a joke, right? Everything that happened was only from my dreams," she mumbled as she nodded and felt the tears that were brimming in her eyes. That kind of sadness was affecting her mind. She looked down while Qing Long was still standing, closed his fist behind his back.
