If Zhu Mingsheng hadn't been so interested in his perverse and violent temper when he first met him, Wen Xing would still be the mischievous Wen Xing who didn't know the sufferings of the world, and Zhu Mingsheng would still be the romantic and suave second prince who played around in the world of mortals. But how can we change what has already happened?
It's not that he didn't know that the low grave in Nanling was empty, but he just couldn't bear to see it covered with weeds.
The four powerful words on the stone tablet were carved by him one by one at that time: I love Wen Xing.
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I really don't know how to write copy… I can only do it at last minute. So don't worry about it…just read the text. The writing style is a bit jerky, it's my first time trying this kind of writing which is biased toward fighting. .
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