
About This Novel
The story begins with "I"... From the bleak ending of reality to the confusion of time travel, make up for a gorgeous ending with unwillingness... Suppressed by the general trend and wrapped up by fate, I am as low-key as the breeze that never touches my face, and I am as high-profile as the thunder that explodes in my ears. Only the knife in my hand remains... Brothers live up to their responsibilities, and beauties never leave. Only the white hair on the temples is left to grieve alone, and the smile is full of ridicule. The rivers and lakes are on the left, and the blood is on the road. In this world, there is a way to have both ends of the world, but when you are drunk, you become crazy with swords.
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