I fell in love with that boy at the age of fourteen and fell in love with him for the rest of my life...
He said that he had never met such an infatuated woman. But I missed it again and again, and missed it for a lifetime.
She said she had never seen a more ruthless man than him. But he was deeply in love and couldn't extricate himself.
Assassins, drugs, frame-ups, the mysteries in the palace are like a forest in the fog. The bright sunshine is full of murderous intent...
Have we forgotten each other after a lifetime, or is this hatred lingering for years to come?
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Dear friends, the author wrote this book slowly, so please read it slowly...
Thanks for pointing out various loopholes...