"The East family abandons it, and the West family robs it. It is the soil that makes gold. Kindness is not kindness, so there is no harm in fighting. It is like snow and ice, bright as frost."
A treasure hijab, a gold top, two or three thousand pairs of mouths, people are more beautiful than others, and their lives are as thin as paper.
(No Holy Mother, only palace fights, no love brain, white lotus cut into black)
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I don't know where the author's main line is leaning...
I don't know where the author's main line is leaning...