< br >he was standing at the carved railing on the second floor, watching her kneeling in the snow. < br >she doesn't know him. < br >but he knew her a long time ago. < br >all memories go back to many years ago, when Lu Sijue was twenty and Liu Yulu was twelve. < br >it was in the hospital that he first saw her. < br >she must not know that he saw her when she was twelve years old. < br >her mother was in the hospital that day and needed an operation, which cost a lot of money. < br >Liu Zhaodi's mother came and threw a stack of money at her childish body, calling her a little bitch of a mean life. < br >the money was scattered all over the floor, and she bent down to pick it up. Many onlookers in the < br >corridor pointed at her, but she was expressionless and picked up the money scattered on the ground one after another. < br >she is special in the crowd. < br >he took two more glances. That day she wore a white skirt, and her black hair came down when she was picking up the money. He saw half of her side face, which was still childish but stunning. < br >at that time, Sijue Lu was already 20 years old. When he grew up, all his friends began to fall in love and secretly shared the film with him, but he had no interest. < br >until I met her, this girl named Liu Yilu. < br >his eyes linger in half of her side face. She is still young, but her tender facial features are so beautiful that even if he is used to seeing beauties, his eyes also flash with surprise. < br >at that time, a piece of money fell at his feet and was stepped on by him. She came over and was half squatting to pick up the money. She raised her little face and looked at him with a pair of cold bentgrass pupils. "Sir, you stepped on my money." < br >it was the first thing she said to him. < br >he moved his foot away, and she picked up the money and left. She brushed past him at that time, but her eyes did not stay on him for another second. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Lu Sijun, the monarch of the Lu family, was the focus of attention wherever he stood. The girls looked at him with pink bubbles in their eyes, but she grabbed the money in her hand and left without looking up. < br >the first time we met, she didn't even look at him, and her eyes were filled with the pitiful pile of money in her hand. < br >but she seemed to have taken root in his heart. When he went back, he asked the housekeeper to inquire about her. The housekeeper said her name was Liu Liulu. < br >willow wreath. < br >is not Liu Zhaodi. < br >Luk knew at that time that the Liu family had two daughters and had a life of transposition. < br >Liu Liulu's biological mother was a singer who did not sell her body. She was taken by Liu's father after being drunk. At that time, she was pregnant and gave birth to Liu Liulu. < br >Liu Liulu's birth mother had a heart attack and was hospitalized all the year round. For her mother's sake, she entered the Liu family and became the shadow and blood irrigation of Liu Zhaodi. The Liu family gave her money to treat her mother. < br >willow wreath. < br >what a beautiful name. < br >someone like her. < br >later, at the age of 26, he has single-handedly created the myth of the Lu Empire. He has been in Los Angeles all year round. One day, the buddy who shared the film with him came to play with him. The two men were in the luxurious box of the bar < br >. "Sir, you haven't returned home for years. I tell you, the imperial capital is lively these years, and the emperor has appeared a stunning first beauty. This first beauty is still a talented girl who has just founded ly jewelry." < br >"this talented girl is the daughter of the Liu family." Liu Zhaodi. " < br >Liu Zhaodi? < br >six years later, he heard her name again. < br >he knew that Liu Zhaodi was Liu Liulu. < br >he knew about her existence earlier than anyone else. < br >< br/ >< br >

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