This story is very long, and time passes slowly, ten years and seven years.
This story is very sad and tragic, with thousands of twists and turns and no solution.
I spent ten years accompanying you to reach the peak of power
Wind, frost, blood and rain, beacon fire and smoke, I am willing to conquer the mountains and rivers for you
I used to look coldly at other women in your arms, so charming and charming
I'm neither happy nor sad, because I thought those women were just passing clouds in your life.
But in the end, I lost you in the passage of time...
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This article is a slow-burning type. The emotional tone of the whole article is relatively gloomy and a little sadistic. Those who don't like it should beware.
Heshu is really not good at writing introductions.
I hope you can support me a lot, thank you!