I have spent my whole life looking for the person who is in tune with my soul.
Three worlds: past life, present life, and next life. The unfinished love in the past life will continue in this life. If the love ends in this life, then I will only be your passerby in the next life. If we don't meet, we don't know each other, and if we don't know each other, we don't miss each other. Thousands of days and nights have passed, and the brush in my hand is unstable, but I can't describe your sword eyebrows and starry eyes; I think about it from thousands of miles away, I can't see others, and I can't think of your iron-blooded heart. Even if I have a soft intestine thousands of feet long, I can't win an inch of your heart.
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