One word, one word, one word, one word and one word.
He stands here, and he lives in his heart.
After the finished jade was returned to Zhao, at the meeting in Mianchi, he carried a thorn to plead guilty.
All because of the mortal bond he forged, the small town on the border fell with just one glance.
We share life and death, and we will live up to Tathagata and live up to you.
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