The dark night in the deep palace is long and seems endless.
Is it the frivolousness that I couldn't hide back then, or the unexplainable coldness now.
There is no arrogance of youth, no vicissitudes of thousands of years, but only endless love and hate, and distant hope.
She lowered her head and muttered silently: "Leave the palace? I'm afraid I won't have the chance. However, I don't want to leave the palace either. Even if I die in the palace, what can I do? Compared with the beautiful world outside,
The world is so much better than hiding in your dark heart. "
He asked in confusion: "Why... Why are you so stubborn?"
She looked back silently, stared at him for a while, and chuckled: "Then why, why did you deceive me and hide it from me in the first place?"
He was speechless.
She turned around, stood up, and said coldly, "Now, I don't want to go anywhere."
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