"Taifu Xiang, even if I leave before you, I will take you to be buried with you."
In the past, on the king's couch, the young man in black underwear had a firm and persistent gaze, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was gentle and cruel.
Living and sleeping together, dying in the same acupuncture point, Taifu Xiang, this is the highest favor I can give you.
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