In order to take revenge, eleven years later, a wind chime sword was pointed at the entire world. Unexpectedly, the conspiracy of eleven years ago and the love and hatred that had been hidden for twenty years were revealed.
She is cold and cold, but she is an iceberg of fire;
He plays with flowers, but he has a special liking for them.
She holds a wind chime sword in her hand, pointing at the sky.
He hides the Broken Sound Sword in his sleeve, and his obsession moves.
She said, he is dead, but I am still alive...
He said that I don't like peonies among flowers, but prefer orchids in empty valleys...
In the past eleven years, who has wailed the elegy for whom, and sung the sad parting...
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