Buddha said, looking back five hundred times in the past life,
Only in exchange for a passing by in this life,
So, how much did he fail her in his previous life?
In exchange for the deep love of this life?
He is His Majesty the Demon Emperor above all demons;
He is the vengeful messenger from hell,
Who are the poppies in this world left for?
She originally came from a thousand years later,
But he was accidentally caught in the turbulent whirlpool,
The truth of what happened 42 years ago gradually emerged,
The reason for the truth is so fragile,
If hatred is the reason for survival,
What's left after that?
The country is stained with blood,
How can I compete with a little cinnabar between your eyebrows?
The prosperous world,
without you,
It's okay if you don't want it in this world!
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