
Cultivation of Immortality Painting
by Jianchi
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The vast world, the endless years. The woman in the clouds is not a hero, riding the wind thousands of miles eastward alone! This is an unorthodox fairy tale about love in three lives and three lives... The first life: "Xiao Rui, I thought you were sincere to me, but it turns out that everything is just my own passion! I am just a tool for you to save her." "Amin, I'm sorry, but instead The art of the heart won't kill you, and besides, it can save her life, why not?" "Yes, it won't kill me, but it will turn me into a ruthless and indifferent person who will not be recognized by any relatives!" Seeing such a determined and ruthless man, the last wall in her heart was overthrown. He smiled and said: "Okay, as you wish! I just ask you not to regret it!" The second life: "Xiao Rui, the lover on the left hand, the benefactor on the right hand, which one do you want to save?" "Save both!" "Tsk tsk tsk, you better not be too greedy, why not let me help you make a decision. Last time you chose to save the benefactor. , Let's save my lover this time." "No! Wait!" "Oh, you mean to save your benefactor... This time, I don't regret taking the medicine." "I..." Zheng Xiaomin shed a tear when she looked at him, forget it, I will help you make the decision, just like before. She pushed his hand away with a stroke of her palm, and then fell heavily into the cliff... The third life: It turns out that we have not crossed paths in this life, it's just that I was not born before you were born, and I was old before you were born. I saved you, but you don't know...
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