"The flowers in the apricot grove are blooming again, and old friends no longer come."
"Grandpa, what does this poem mean?"
"Well, you'll probably understand when you come here to drink alone one day."
He and his grandfather buried the wine together, and now he is the only one drinking.
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"It's time to change your arrow clusters."
"What do you mean, Your Highness?"
"Here, there are only comrades... And those who survived."
At that moment, he suddenly realized that some battles are not on the battlefield, but in every breath - such as how to face a "stranger" who is supposed to be an enemy but instead hands him a cluster of arrows.
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"May I ask your surname?"
"Guan Qiuyun."
"What a coincidence, it's raining with Su Chunyu!"
"... Su Jinlin, do you dare to be more shameless?"
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"Have you heard? When there was a rebellion, the young master of the Xiao family rebelled and surrendered to the enemy to save his life."
"Yes, three young masters with infinite fame, one died on the battlefield, one is missing, and the other... Hum!"
"Became a traitor! Shame!"
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That year, the breeze blew through the Bodhi tree, and their fates were intertwined from then on. It was not fate, but it was also destined.
Purpose: There is only one truth
