The love that was abundant,
No one could ever bring it back,
But as Qing Long thought she could be the one,
Destiny tied her to someone else.
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THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.
"What came to your mind to claim her lips like that? And you had gone the borders, aren't you? I can't believe you could do that to a girl you met. Are you tired of being dry all the time? Geez, you're unbelievable," Mei was angry at him for doing that so.
Qing Long looked at the other way and licked his lips as he decided to explain. "Listen, it's...not the first time I did that thing---"
He was cutting off the distressing weather around the hut. Mei shouted, "What?! It was your..."