I always thought that her birth was not blessed, but she was not sad because she had the best uncle in the world.
However, the pace of time continues to rush.
In an instant, the wind filled the Jingling Court, and everything began to deviate.
It's unclear who is right and who is wrong, only the sword in his hand guides the way forward in the darkness.
Since she is not needed by anyone, just rely on yourself, keep moving forward, and forget the previous grief...
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