"One day, I will marry Bo Chan." That man's plain white clothes still sounded in his ears. Time flies, three people were talking to each other under the moonlight, a frivolous young man in bright clothes and an angry horse, and a gentle woman folding flowers and smelling them carefully.
However, things in the world are so vicissitudes of life, and there are many ups and downs. It was still the same year. Boxu is no longer Boxu. After several years, his black hair turned into a white bun, and his head of gorgeous hair looked like a patch of white snow. Old friends are like strangers, we meet again without words.
After several twists and turns, the imperial power was in hand, but something seemed to be missing. Only the imperial power is left in hand, and a generation of queens has the power to dominate the world.
"It was a place that didn't exist back then. Once you walk there, you can't go back." Someone sighed in time.
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