She had been looking for him for ten years, but everyone told her that the man had died ten years ago. She didn't believe it, so she went from city to city looking for "Mo Qing of Ye Mansion. He was fifteen years old. He beheaded the rebels with a sword and protected the new emperor. He died of blood loss. The new emperor was mourned by the whole country and remained in mourning for ten miles. On the same day, Ye Mansion was flooded. , The fire burned for three days, not a blade of grass grew, and no one survived. "The world suddenly became dark."... I have been looking for him for ten years. Even if he tells me that he is married and has children, as long as he is still alive, no matter what... I just want him to be alive..." The corner of the yellow clothes passed by, so familiar...
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