The red leaves of that year flew all over the Qijuemi Valley, and the wind chimes of that year cried forever. Who was it for, the former young man in white, or the girl who would sleep peacefully among the red leaves forever, or maybe she just felt sad and wanted to cry heartily...
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I originally thought that I would be dependent on my mother-in-law for the rest of my life, and I would be dependent on my son-in-law for the rest of my life. It's just that I was wrong. My mother-in-law will always only have a son in her heart, and I am just an abandoned son that she found. I think the young master will have his own life in the future, and I will only be one person in the end.
Yinluo, without father or mother, without any family or sect, wandering all over the world, only thinking of one person