It was that look that made me intoxicated in this life, only for Bo Hongyan's heartstrings to tremble.
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The moonlight was cold and bright, resembling someone's eyes.
Today, I can't even imagine the choice I made back then, or what you looked like back then.
What ecstasy, what heartbreak. . .
How will future generations compile history books? Will it be as your most beloved brother wishes, without Min Ning, without me, without your ten years...