
The Moon Hangs in the East Wind and Ying Changgeng
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The flowers bloom on the other side, blooming for two lives, originating in one life, and dispersing in the other. Manzhushahua blooms on her neck. Dependencies arise and annihilate. Destinations come together and estrangements disperse. Two lifetimes come together and two lifetimes disperse. "Yue Yao, goodbye." This voice kept echoing in her ears. Yueyao has been sleeping since her battle with the Demon Lord two thousand years ago, but while sleeping, she always has the same dream. Two thousand years later, fate brought them back together again. Yueyao was once again in trouble. She huddled up alone in the palace, hugging her legs and crying. "Now I feel like I am trapped in a fog. Fufeng is Zhongqi, Zhongqi is Fufeng, but I lost him again." Guanxun squatted down to comfort Yueyao, who was curled up. At this time, the door of the palace suddenly opened, and a figure walked in.
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