"Who are you?"
"Jimo Jiuxia."
"Who are you protecting this world for?"
"Yan Huan."
"Have you ever regretted it?"
"Never."
Time slowly goes back, as if we have returned to that day again, with a gentle breeze and just enough sunshine. All people have never grown old in their lonely years. Everything seemed to have been arranged without any mistakes.
However, who can predict that anything without deviation will be perfect.
In this life, I am Jiuxia.
In the next life, I hope you can still remember these nine summers.
The days with you are never far away.
Yan Huan.
I am Jiuxia.
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