In the autumn of Dayin's twelfth year, sweet-scented osmanthus fell all over the porch.
I was still arguing with my dog. He said he wanted to teach me how to cultivate immortality, but I said he was bragging.
And I really took my revenge.
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He was innocent in the past, but he is now wielding a sword.
No CP, Xuan Xiang cultivates immortality, and the heroine's growth direction.
Concept: From innocence to tenacity, a
