Inside the bamboo curtain, he turned his back to me and played the flute quietly. Her jade-like black hair was spread neatly on the back of her head, gently held up by a wooden hairpin. Just looking at his back, you can tell that he has a romantic appearance, like a handsome young man.
On the river, he whispered on my lips, "I wish to win the heart of one person and stay together forever."
He was dressed in white, and when he appeared on the scene, it was bloody.
He gritted his teeth and spit out the words 'Shen Xiqing'. "Shen Xiqing, you are a woman who doesn't keep your word."
But there are moments of warmth. "You are floating like this, wandering everywhere, like a duckweed without roots. You have suffered so much and suffered so many injuries. Girl, where are you going to drift to?"
Time flies, and the cold-faced Rakshasa in the underworld has become the silent and persistent young man in this life, and the gentle-spoken young master only sees the world he talks about. But the love I was pursuing in my past life and this life was just a phantom, and when that phantom became an adult, it was endless pain and harm.
An infatuated love and persistence cannot withstand the fate of reincarnation for thousands of years. Those people who have been waiting for me for thousands of years, it turns out that you have always been here.
Disclaimer: This is my first time posting in Jinjiang. My original pen name was Mo Wei, but because I couldn't register this pen name in Jinjiang for some reason, I added a v after Mo Wei. I hereby solemnly state that Mo Wei v = Mo Wei, it's all me. Thank you all.
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