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"Three Lives, Three Worlds, Suddenly It's You"
The most miserable thing in the world is not being able to ask for anything.
Fairy tales and magic, love and hatred, eternal love, which one is right or wrong?
Will drinking the water from Huangquan Wangchuan really make you forget everything?
A lifetime, one person?
Or...
A lifetime of changing people?
Let's watch the heroine rise and fall in the five realms and compose a song of farewell in a prosperous age!
This is a story about not getting what you want. What is the result of fighting against destiny? There are many characters, complicated plots, and multiple identities. You are welcome to fall into the trap...
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"Shuangqiwu"
Unparalleled
She sometimes thought that there was a bridge between them, a bridge connecting sixteen hundred years of time and space.
She could not share his happiness, nor his pain, so she could only watch him quietly on the bridge, watching his country and family ruined, and his loneliness.
People around him walked around, coming and going, flattering him when he was rich and turning around and leaving when he was depressed.
And she was still there, waiting for him quietly at the other end of the bridge.
It was like she had been in his world and never left.
Murong Chong
Time disappears into time, just like water disappears into water. Living is like snow falling on soil, cleansed and gone.
The burden of the family and the shackles of shame severely nailed him to the pillar of shame of rumors and rumors.
Who was he at that time? Young general, or prisoner of his rank?
Love is touching and then withdrawing, it is patience, it is giving. Death is not the loss of life, but the passage of time.
In those years, he stood on the top of Afang, looking at the sky.
He thought that he and she were at least looking at the same sky.
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"No Envy in This Life"
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When everything turns to dust and the drama of fate comes to an end, where will the people under the ground go and survive?
For responsibility and love, he struggled all his life but never got what he wanted.
Those words that had drifted through my lost thoughts rang in my ears again, as dull as his murmur.
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"The person I love, your whistle is his courage to live and my determination to die."
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I have been abandoned all the time because I have always been alone. Even if I live seriously, I am still bound by different shackles.
Whose whistle is faintly in my ears, and whose footsteps are approaching the ruins?
His life was saved by her.
His legs healed because of her.
The burning pain of any emotion will gradually become milder like broken ice, and then disappear and melt in real time.
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** Ps after ps, all plot developments are to cure S and defeat S. **
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From disgust to getting used to it, then falling in love... Someone once asked me how someone like me fell in love with the heroine?
My answer is, a habit of forcefully entering the other person's life until he gets used to her presence. His life was too silent and quiet. If everyone behaved in a moderate and polite manner, then probably no one would be able to enter Xu Sibai's heart.
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