Half a page of yellow paper lingers in the sky, swaying and dying in the breeze. The contents inside are absurd and untrue and should be destroyed.
Breaking through the clouds below is a cage built for her alone. The spread of fairy flowers and grass is a fairy land, which is forbidden.
The righteous achievements that had been cultivated for millions of years were destroyed in one fell swoop! Swallowing your heart's blood, cut off the Taoist foundation, and become a mortal.
The love threads of the three people are criss-crossing and almost overflowing. Who knows where is the hate and where is the love? Only after falling into pieces of bones can we learn about love and hate.
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People often say: All lovers in the world are destined to get married eventually.
So what is destiny?