She was born an immortal, destined to rise effortlessly through the ranks. Yet the first thing she saw at birth was that mortal. He gave her a name, patted her head, and even married her.
It turned out that the immortals weren't immortal, and the mortals weren't mortal either.
I gave up heaven and earth, gave up all creation, but I couldn't give you up, nor those years we spent tangled together day after day.
A handful of peach pits became a mountainside of peach trees, and the story slowly began to unfold.
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