Introduction: In the fifth year of Chengrui, the prime minister's daughter passed away in the same year as her relatives in Moguo.
The peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the petals falling all over the sky gave the woman an ethereal aura. She just watched quietly as the man with a face like a peach demon killed a woman...
Their first meeting was destined to be a sad encounter with each other. Maybe it was fate that she should meet him, and they would be entangled with him all her life, scarred but without any regrets. And she was the disaster he couldn't escape. Since he couldn't avoid it, he had to face it. But she allowed him to strategize and plan the world, but he didn't know what the cause was.
He calculated the hearts of the world accurately, but missed his own.
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"Aran, I never wanted to hurt you..."
The man's red clothes were stained with blood, and he held a sword in one hand to support his body. He was clearly on the verge of collapse, but he stubbornly raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman in white clothes like snow in front of him.
"I'm sorry, but... This is my life."
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