She was an unpopular princess in the heaven. She was doomed to have a rough life and suffered many hardships when she was born. The black birthmark on her face doomed her to a lifetime of pain.
Sadness, worry, resentment, separation from love, failure to seek
He is the calamity of her life and eternity
He, the most dazzling young man in the heaven, only took three hundred years to cultivate to become a god. He is talented and has a unique skeleton. He is a rare young prodigy in the heaven for thousands of years. However, he happened to meet her. From then on, he can never forget the faint fragrance of plum blossoms. He gave up his thousand years of cultivation to the lower realm, just for her.
Is it fate or calamity?
She stood on the heavenly steps, looked at the vast clouds, and jumped down, "From now on, there will be no shamelessness in this world."
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I held the magic whip in my hand and hit her with my own hands. One after another, the blood soaked her clothes. I knew she must be in pain. I wished she could shout out, so that my heart could feel better, but she didn't. The magic whip hit her one after another. She kept trembling, the hair on her forehead was wet, and her face became whiter, but she just refused to shout out. Why not shout out? At least it would be better to shout out. I wanted to feel better, but she just looked at me like that. Her eyes were full of tears, full of pain and helplessness. She just looked at me like that, biting her lips, and red blood flowed out. I wanted to throw away the magic whip in my hand and treat her wounds, but I couldn't.