This is a short story about falling in love with someone you shouldn't love and losing yourself. His name is Bixue, and he is his slave, but he falls in love with his king. It's just the last farewell, and we will probably never see each other again in this life. I can't see the indifferent beauty's eyes, but only a piece of tender writing is left - "Slight snow sent to my beloved, but you don't know about it." The full text is a short story. It will be completed in two days, welcome to watch.
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