She is a hero in the eyes of countless people in the demon world. She is a legend. She has captured the hearts of one person after another, but she doesn't care. Her eyes and heart are all about another person. He is a god in the ninth heaven, ruthless and desireless, high and out of reach. But my heart has always been on him. The scene in front of me finally began to collapse and disappear. His footsteps did not stop. His figure became increasingly blurred. Have you really forgotten everything in this world? Do you still remember who I am? Have you really forgotten? He seemed to have used up the last strength of his body to shout this sentence. His steps seemed to pause and then he continued to move forward.
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