The entire cave collapsed, and he stopped in front of her, wondering whether he remembered her or not.
Falling gravel and broken branches roared around her, breaking her forehead.
But she couldn't care less, couldn't control it.
She spoke, her voice hoarse and exhausted: "Are you injured?"
She had been looking for him for so long just because she wanted to know that he was still alive, unhurt, and everything was fine.
How could she forget?
The vast galaxy, the bloody battle. Who holds her hand, we share life and death, glory and glory.
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This is a story about His Highness chasing his wife.
In this world and this relationship, in fact, it doesn't matter who you are, what matters is who you are to me.
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