Tianxia 3 Fashion Article · Zui Taiping
You struggled to turn around because you found that you couldn't remember what she looked like when your eyes left her. But she had already turned around, with the Fengxiang Sword hanging by her side, and the hem of her crimson skirt flying up, like a peony, blooming at its most beautiful, and just when it was time for the whole flower to wither. You want to call her, but you don't know her name.
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