She fainted and fell to the ground, like a black rose in a greenhouse, not caring about external conditions, just growing on a piece of land she liked. It was blown by the ruthless wind for a long time. Her brightness and thorns had quietly receded, but the flower was still standing there, but the wind blew in one direction for a long time. After a long time, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down. Her roots are still buried in the soil...
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The long love between her son and daughter, his grievances in the world, the life and death in the love valley, the heartbreak, the hot and lingering wind and rain, will this alluring love have a result? …