She was a lady to everyone, and she laughed like a warbler in the courtyard.
He is a lonely soul who was condemned to death in this world by the powerful and powerful. He is a bandit leader who has been conquered and punished by everyone all his life. He is a treasonous person.
Being disturbed by her passing is like encountering a delicate lotus in a thirsty fish in a dried pond.
The love is deep and the flowers are blooming.
The powerful no longer acquiesced, and took action to uproot the flower and lose it in the corner of the world.
The irritated life-long hero is looking for her,
Massacre the city.
One after another.
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Intention: