In the first year of Chuding, Fuqingheng ascended the throne. Princess Fuqingjinshang was tied to the demon-suppressing lock and imprisoned in the Nine Dragons Mysterious Pagoda. She would never be able to leave the tower.
That day, along with the raindrops that raised hundreds of feet of dust, there was a huge fire that could not be extinguished by the downpour.
If love is just an untouchable fantasy in a dream,
If hatred is just a gap that cannot be crossed in waking life.
If the relationship is shallow, it can only be traced back to a sudden glance and a thousand years.
The bunch of unblooming flowers he picked for her in the past have long since withered.
The bright light he had lit up for her in the past was no longer shining.
Those love affairs in troubled times were silently annihilated in this majestic world of mortals.
I am used to seeing betrayal and affection, and I am used to seeing the vows made in this mortal world wither into sadness in the years.
I am used to seeing all this, and I know that I am trapped in a complete scam.
Why is it still there, reluctant to let go.
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