Feng Cailing said, it's okay, don't be afraid. I'm already dead. You can rest easy.
Su Huanzhen opened his eyes, only to have a dream. There was a shrill chirping of birds outside the window, and the wind blew down countless flower branches. Hedan's singing at night is of no use to the Ming Dynasty. The lovesickness pillow has long since cooled down.
In front of and behind me, there are still all the people in the world, and the white clouds are thousands of miles away.
This is an old article from N years ago. I don't know why my love for CP has been rekindled recently...
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