About This Novel
Jiang Yang and Mo Mei practice with their children. In the morning, I am a unicorn, but in the evening, I am reduced to a soul. The fallen plum blossoms rejuvenate my face, but my humble clothes cannot hide my dragon bones. It's clear that it goes up to heaven and shines on the earth below. Nowadays, I am out of prison and traveling in the blue sky, and the sound is ringing, making the world panic!
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