Golden Gun Picks the Moon

About This Novel

I wore it, met a little brat, and raised him, well, it seemed like he was raised crookedly. I met an immortal, he was as beautiful as a crown jade, and his splendor was peerless. He raised me and died because of me. We meet again, the mountains and rivers are no longer there, but you and I are still the same.

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