No matter you are a hero, you will only be able to sleep on half a bed; if you are a hero, you will be a pile of bones after a hundred years.
There is no end to the horizon and there is no end to the water, and the water flowing eastward will never end. Water chief? Love lasts longer? I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, whose love is short or long?
(Chapter merge)
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