Bun as Snow
by Butterflies Dancing And Cicadas Chirping At Night
About This Novel
The moon is dyed red by Yin fishy, and my hair turns white on the night of my youth Relieve a thousand sorrows in one leap, and call the War Buddha brother Wearing a black robe, long silver hair blows in the wind Carrying a black stick, one stick can make the world and the common people live
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