The Purple Flame Key uses the blood of the clan's wife to summon the soul back
The red fierce lock, with the destiny of the legitimate daughter, calls the spirit to stay forever
The starting point used to be all love, but walking down a road is no longer the direction of love. Never satisfied with the little you taste, wanting more, more. The eyes blinded by strength did not care about the suffering they had suffered. My little suffering is nothing, I want his Ziyan clan to never stand up again and to be slaves at my feet for generations to come. No one can stop it, not even those four undecorated children!
Four teenagers. A grown-up woman who has been dressing up as a man all her life, a stubborn little girl, a sinister young lady who has no choice but to dress up as a woman, and a sunny boy who doesn't love women. No one wants to be buried with that road of no return, but they can only cherish each other in the flames.
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I borrowed from a third-rate TV series that I watched that was very HC ten years ago. I didn't dare to retain too many characters in it, so I decided to publish it for the first time. I sincerely thought that it was just for myself. Just like Sister WY told me, people who draw paint to please themselves. I finally got up the courage for the first time after writing randomly on waste paper for nearly fifteen years, in order to leave a little legacy for myself. There is a constraint of Internet vanity that allows me to persevere and persevere.
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13.12.23 Lock full text.
This is my first time writing and I am so inexperienced. The plot is well thought out but difficult to control. Because the other article is quite readable for the time being, I am increasingly unable to write this one. But I always had a soft spot for this story, so I decided to scrap it and rewrite it. The goal is to finish "The Dandy" before the Spring Festival, and then re-arrange this chapter.