She is an ignorant girl. She was born into a noble family, but because she was frail and sick since childhood, she had no sense of being a noble. However, her fate was unpredictable, and she fell into a series of bizarre turbulences.
He, as an ancient sword soul, behind the fierce and majestic sword aura is the gentle scholar Qingliu with picturesque features. Perhaps in that afternoon of awakening, I was destined to wait for this life.
The weird and extravagant palace, the prosperous world of mortals, the tumultuous Kyushu...
After many twists and turns, is holding hands and sharing weal and woe a luxury?
Where will this unholy love affair between man and sword go...
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When it comes to relationships, if you get the first step right, there may be a virtuous cycle in the future, but if you get the first step wrong, you are destined to be doomed in the future.
Beyond the confusing smoke of the troubled times, behind the dazzling halo imposed on the Anyang nobles, there is a life of repeated struggles.
The background is the pale yellow desert. He is silent, but his picturesque eyebrows are wrinkled very lightly. The moon-white gauze ribbons binding his eyes are flying in the evening wind, drawing graceful arcs under the bloody setting sun.
The ending is HE la la la~~ Xiaoyi and Yun Gong who gave it to me also wish everyone happiness~~
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