That year, before the summer solstice stopped, the first light rain came belatedly.
A century-old dynasty collapsed under the wash of history, and one dynasty was naturally replaced by another.
Are the young priest and the indifferent princess of the old dynasty really willing to succumb to the world of mortals?
A purple feather fan brings out the ties from hundreds of years ago.
Emperor Zun, who fell into the demon clan, had emotions like a mortal, and was destined to be lonely for a lifetime. What was crushed was a beating heart.
In the end, the man betrayed the Three Realms to her, and was imprisoned in the depths of the sea for twenty-eight years. After being crushed and burned on the Immortal Execution Platform, he fell straight into the mortal world.
Still the same, alone.
Zhenling wine, Zhenlingjiu.
As time goes by, no matter how much obsession you have, in the end, it is just given to the storyteller.
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Here is Ah Jiu, who has discarded his previous account.
After a year of absence, I'm back. Thank you to those who are still waiting for me.
PS: Thanks for eating WW