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Orb Rebirth
The day I jumped off the city wall, it snowed heavily. My mother didn't understand why her daughter, who always followed the rules, committed suicide as a queen in the prime of her life. She forgot that for her destiny and for her beloved little daughter, she had killed the young man I admired and all the people who were good to me. Once I was reborn, blood relatives no longer mattered to me. They will always understand that the daughter they disdain will always be treated like a treasure. This
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Broken Orb
During the sealing ceremony, I jumped down from the city wall. The gorgeous and solemn queen's auspicious clothes were stained with blood and fell into the snow, and the whole court was shocked. My obsession was still lingering in the world, and I saw the red-eyed young emperor standing in my mourning hall, asking me questions repeatedly in a low voice, word by word, as if talking to himself. "Baozhen, you are already the queen, what else are you dissatisfied with?" "Yeah, what else am I dissati
13.3MReads—Flowers—Tickets
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Orb Rebirth
The day I jumped off the city wall, it snowed heavily. My mother didn't understand why her daughter, who always followed the rules, committed suicide as a queen in the prime of her life. She forgot that for her destiny and for her beloved little daughter, she had killed the young man I admired and all the people who were good to me. Once I was reborn, blood relatives no longer mattered to me. They will always understand that the daughter they disdain will always be treated like a treasure. This
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Broken Orb
During the sealing ceremony, I jumped down from the city wall. The gorgeous and solemn queen's auspicious clothes were stained with blood and fell into the snow, and the whole court was shocked. My obsession was still lingering in the world, and I saw the red-eyed young emperor standing in my mourning hall, asking me questions repeatedly in a low voice, word by word, as if talking to himself. "Baozhen, you are already the queen, what else are you dissatisfied with?" "Yeah, what else am I dissati
—Reads—Flowers—Tickets