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Seven years ago he signed a confession and sent me into exile.
Seven years later, he was sitting in the secret archives copying scraps. I put an old fan in front of him - there was a crack on the fan bone, which was broken when I was in exile.
"I want to review the old records of Jinhua Tower."
He didn't know that there was a dried white Tang petal in the file. Under the petal was a line of words that I had copied for seven years but did not dare to send.
I thought they were here to overturn the verdict.
I'm here to turn his page.
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Intention: The truth comes seven years later than the misunderstanding, but it never fails.