When Qin Yumo wasn’t in love, he was cherished like a treasure. But when he realized he was in love, he was cast aside like trash. This love, alternating between fire and ice, left him anxious and uncertain, while the one pursuing him seemed a little neurotic. The grudges of the martial world: Leave one unresolved today, and another sorrow awaits tomorrow. They rode the waves and wandered to the ends of the earth, having promised to hold hands and never part...
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