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A mentally unsound river finally gave up on itself after flowing for millions of years. The consequences of "playing" in the human world are very serious, but no one can control him after he is separated from the Three Realms. The great gods who have nothing to do can only bow to the heaven and the earth three times [Eh? It's not like worshiping heaven and earth! Laughs], someone who can cure him should appear as soon as possible...
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"If you want to forget, I will help you."
When Hua Ling saw him, he said something like this inexplicably. Just when Hua Ling was about to ask him who he was, everything in front of her eyes began to blur. She vaguely felt that he raised his hand slightly, and finally only saw the yellowing hem of his clothes. Hua Ling suddenly fell into darkness and fell into a deep sleep...
When Hua Ling woke up again, she vaguely felt that she had forgotten something. After a while, there was only a little strange feeling left, but in the end, the strange feeling was gone.
"Hua Ling?" A voice sounded like a sigh. Who was calling her? The voice was vaguely familiar to Hua Ling, but there was some unknown fire, as if her name was silently lighting a candle, but immediately, everyone calmed down again, as if nothing happened.