Nanxiangzi (Qin Guan)
The emblem is written by a wonderful hand. Shui Jian's eyes touched her crimson lips. It is suspected that I had a glimpse of Song Yu in the past, and I was next to you in the east. Only half of the body is exposed on the wall.
The past is bitter. Who remembers the beauty of the past? There is something hateful about Judao, it is ruthless. No matter how ruthless it is, it is also touching.
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