The breeze beside the lake brings bursts of fragrance of earth, holding up seventy-seven strands of blue hair gently fluttering. Qiqi leaned on Yagyu Sheng's shoulder, her apricot-colored shirt floating in the water.
"Yagyu..." You can faintly hear the voices of officers and soldiers scolding passers-by in the distance. A wave of heat surges from the bottom of your heart. Red and black blood gushes out of your mouth, dripping along the corners of your mouth and onto the snow-white clothes on Yagyu's chest, blooming into a coquettish flower. "Yagyu, let's renew our relationship in the next life."
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