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Mai Xiaomai remembered that Cheng Dongcheng looked at her infatuatedly back then and said, "Xiaomai, if only this were your 23rd birthday, how wonderful that would be?"
"Why?"
"Because we would have already graduated from university by then."
In Cheng Dongcheng's eyes as he gazed at her, there flashed a searing flame as though it were about to ignite at any moment. However, the innocent her at the time did not understand what that flame meant, and she simply gave him a coy glance, saying, "I don't want to turn 23, it's too old, no fun."
"In my eyes, you will never grow old, you will always be my goddess!"
Cheng Dongcheng reached out to play with her hair and said, "Even if your face were full of wrinkles, I would still find it as beautiful as a blooming flower."
"Sweet talker."
Although Mai Xiaomai chided him with her lips, her heart truly felt as sweet as if it had tasted honey...
So this was why he wished for her to reach the age of 23.
