If he promised her, he would definitely promise for the rest of his life.

Closing his eyes tightly, Ling Feng finally turned around and walked away, the wildflowers in his hand scattered all over the ground.

Ten minutes after Ling Feng walked away, the upstairs window was pushed open, revealing Wei Ran's innocent face.

"Hey, these things are taking up so much space. Why hasn't Brother Ling Feng come back yet? ”

Wei Ran's beautiful Danfeng eyes were a little gloomy.

The more she looked at those flowers and gifts, the more unpleasant she became, and she hugged them and wanted to move them away from her.

In the end, she wanted Brother Ling Feng to come and let him move to another room for her.

But Brother Ling Feng still hasn't answered.

Hey, July Qixi Love ~ People's Day, the teenager she likes is not around.

Wei Ran slowly raised her head and looked at the distant Milky Way in the sky with some disappointment.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are separated by a galaxy, but why does she think that the distance between her and Ling Feng's brother is even farther than the galaxy.

The hand slowly closed the window, and Qi Weiran could only go to the maid and move the gifts to another room.

When he turned around, a slight night breeze swept outside, blowing the wildflowers that Ling Feng had picked up for a whole day scattered, and there was no trace of them again.

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Four years later.

A grand banquet is being held at the presidential palace in the imperial capital of country Z.

Today is the 18th birthday of the president's daughter, Miss Qi Weiran, and the Qi family held a special banquet for her to celebrate her coming-of-age ceremony.

The entire presidential palace is brightly lit, and the gardens are full of trees and flowers.

The moonlight and lights paint the garden a layer of silver and a layer of brilliant color.

In the middle of the garden, Qi Weiran was sitting at the piano, elegantly playing a song "To Alice." ”

Eighteen-year-old Qi Weiran looks very similar to her mother Tang Rou.

White and delicate skin, a slightly curly light dumpling-colored hair, and a pair of Danfeng eyes that shimmer with seductive ~ light.

It's just that Tang Rou, the president's wife back then, had a cold and charming temperament.

Wei Ran was like an elegant and noble princess, wearing a white dress, which made her look like a fairy bathed in the moonlight.

The expression is soft, the eyes are clear, and the ten fingers are like sharpened shallots, lingering on the keys skillfully.

The whole garden fell back with the beautiful ~ wonderful piano sound, the sound of the piano melodious and melodious like water droplets, fine like the chirping of birds.

As soon as the song was finished, the garden immediately burst into thunderous applause.

"Wei Ran, your piano sound is so beautiful~ wonderful."

"Wei Ran, that kid in my house has always wanted to ask you to come to my house as a guest, when will you be free."

"Wei Ran, you are really a talented woman in the imperial capital. I heard that you also have a lot of experience in Western oil painting. My son just had a solo exhibition in Paris. Would you be interested in exchanging ideas with him? ”

As soon as Qi Weiran stood up, several wives of famous families rushed over and surrounded her.

You are one sentence at a time, and your expression is more and more attentive and eager.

This is the president's daughter, the third generation of the Qi family.

Although Qi Zheng is about to step down this year, this does not affect Qi Weiran's status at all.

What's more, the biggest favorite for the new president is a student of Qi Zheng.

The people of the proper Qi Consortium.

Now that Miss Viran is eighteen years old, and she is old enough to fall in love, of course they have to plan well for the boy in their family.

Qi Weiran smiled very politely at these noble ladies and spoke to them patiently.

(Education 123 Literature Network)