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He was truly kind to her, but he died because of her...
"Hey, hey, hey, why are your eyes red?!" Yan Chu stopped singing halfway and quickly stood up, "Are you feeling down, is it... did your husband hit you last night?"
She hurriedly lowered her head and reached out to wipe her eyes, "No... There's just some sand in my eyes."
"I don't believe that kind of talk," Yan Chu snorted lightly, then bent down with a smile, bringing his handsome face close to hers, "Alright, I have a way that will definitely make you forget about the unhappy things, just close your eyes first."
Luo Qiangwei looked at him, then closed her eyes.
Yan Chu seemed to step back a few paces, "Three, two, one... open your eyes!"
Luo Qiangwei did as told and opened her eyes—
Only to see Yan Chu slowly spreading his arms, with hundreds of butterflies dancing around him, creating a stunningly breath-taking scene reminiscent of a beautiful butterfly-themed painting!
