We have no chance to hold hands together in this life,
The next life will last forever.
I'm afraid that reincarnation will become a dream,
So don't drink Meng Po wine!
The young man's slender fingers touched the memorial on the table. This was the last memorial. Ahem, the young man covered his mouth and coughed violently, blood sliding down his fingers. The South China Sea has been decided, Your Majesty, take care of it...
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