The first half of my life is modern and the second half of my life is ancient (original title: Meeting You Through the Wardrobe)
We met at the age of ten. He was the crown prince of the prince's palace, and she was an ignorant cartoon girl.
Reunited at the age of thirteen, they are truly familiar with each other, childhood sweethearts who transcend time and space.
The separation at the age of eighteen led him to embark on a turbulent life as a soldier, but she is still running on the current stable track.
How many times will it take to quell chaos and how many years will it take for him to meet her again?
Let him let go this time? Death is impossible!
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That time she went crazy, put on his boyhood clothes, took his silver and sword, and slipped out of the palace. After playing in the casino all day, I found out when I left the casino gate that the entire street was under martial law. He was sitting in a soft sedan with bright armor, but he didn't look at her, and just said lightly: "I thought you went back..."
She wanted to remind him that this was her last trip to ancient times, and she would not be able to come here again, but as soon as those words came to her lips, the smile suddenly stretched on her face - he probably remembered it much better than she did.
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