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Last year, today, in this door, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
——"Inscribed on Nanzhuang of Capital City"
A past story between a medicine woman from the Kingdom of Earth and Scorpion.
PS: It's still the ancient literary style that I'm used to, and it's bloody, so those who don't adapt to this style should be careful.
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