If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
This is like a joke played by God and all living beings. When I saw him again, he was no longer the deputy captain of the Shinsengumi. When I saw him again, he had lost the memory of hostility. When I saw him again, he looked at me so tenderly.
If there is anything that Feng Jian fears God for, it is that it gave him earth.
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