
Dusk in Zhongli
by Suchin City
About This Novel
Qingqing Zijin, I was worried and worried, I cut my heart with a sword, only to realize that my heart was like a tangled knot. I will not change it until death. I will remain covered with silver flowers until death, turning into time and dead souls. The heartless emperor's family allowed me to be buried alone. He loves me, but I don't love you. I love you, and I don't love you. He is gentle and will not go back. From now on, it's hard for Bojun to talk about his heart. It's like a double silk screen. , I am Qianqian and Mingjun is interested in me. I cannot be smart and witty with you. In this life, Bo Qianqian looks out the window to see the smoke and clouds rolling on the cliffs. The clouds are rolling in the cliffs. In the snow, you stand holding an umbrella. Her hair is like snow, and her eyebrows are like snow. Life is like snow. In this world of mortals, I hope you have no regrets about right and wrong, and I have no regrets...
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