Life and death are just a play in front of everyone. In and out of the play, love, hate, and hatred will still continue.
She wanders in and out of other people's stories, but can she see through her own situation?
It's hard to find someone to entrust your sincerity to, but how can the prince's son be sincere?
How can a beautiful building and a jade house be worth the joy and freedom? This life itself is a story.
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