In the wind and snow of the Tianshan Mountains, he played with a six-eyed giant python. Clothed in white as snow, he felt a storm in his heart. Fanxin climbed up the steps and came to the palace. He stared at the coffin made of ice at the beautiful person who looked like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world. She closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep. Fan Xin couldn't help shouting: "You are so cruel! I have supported you enough by torturing me like this! Enough! He is eighteen years old, look, look, I am guarding him every day, do you know how I spent these years? I am tired, you wake up, I will follow you, Yao'er!"
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