"The wind and sand in Mobei are biting and cold, and in the end I am the only one left."
A Ying and Cui Cui met in the dimly lit place of a dimly lit building. At that time, A Ying was domineering and acted like a rich and powerful daughter. There were singing and dancing in the red building every night. Cui Cui's gentle eyes protected A Ying for several days with her thin figure.
Later, when the Gobi desert was windy and sandy, Aying sat on the red sedan chair used by the bride. Cuicui's eyebrows were no longer as gentle as before. She was voluptuous in red clothes and as beautiful as a peach and plum. She played with the rumored cruel and ruthless King of Mobei in the palm of her hand.
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