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Books by 胡言者也
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Rong Mu of Xi Yao 曦瑶之荣木
Note: Each volume is an independent Xi Yao story. I want to explore every possibility that could lead to a happy ending for A-Yao. Gather the flourishing trees, set down roots here; their blossoms shine in the morning, but by evening they have fallen. Jin Guangyao once said, “I’ve done every kind of wicked thing, yet I still want someone to show me pity. That’s just the kind of person I am.” He also felt that he had been born in a brothel and raised in the mire, but he refused to live his whole
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Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation: Beneath the Wind and Dew, I Stand Awake for You Through the Night 魔道祖师之为君风露立中宵
Farewell to My Wife We joined our hair and became husband and wife, Our love and trust in each other never in doubt. Tonight, we share our joy, And cherish this precious moment while the hour is right. I, a soldier, think of the road ahead, And rise to ask how deep the night has grown. The stars of Shen and Chen have both disappeared, So now I must be on my way and say goodbye. I march to war, with no day set for our reunion. We clasp hands and sigh, our tears flow as we part alive. Hold fast to
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[Ultraman Orb] The Eternal Sunset 【欧布】永远的落日
There are three kinds of people in the world. Some study things but not people; some study people but not things. Kai was initially the former, while Juggler was initially the latter. In the end, though, they both became the third kind: people who understand both things and people inside and out. And so, they arrived at the same destination by different paths.
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Twin Xuan: A Jug of Turbid Wine, A Joyful Reunion 【双玄】一壶浊酒喜相逢
Raise a cup, let the sinking boat carry me across. It was a long time ago that I read Heaven Official's Blessing. It wasn't until I read fanfiction again that I realized I'd never forgotten these two. So I'm writing this for my own amusement, to record my wild ideas. “Fairy on the Magpie Bridge: The Judgment of He Xuan and Shi Qingxuan” Dark robes brush the dew, green skirts sweep the mist; where have those familiar figures gone? The old promise made at the sect has drifted away with the waves,
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