Liuxiang and You: A Chu Liuxiang Fanfic

The inn in the vast desert stood alone, apart from the world. Its tavern sign danced alone in the wind, beckoning travelers from afar. The inn was bustling just then. A group of people sat around the hall’s brazier, listening intently to an old man with a long beard.

“As the jianghu poem goes: The jianghu is treacherous, the world’s affections are fickle. Fortune shifts, and life is as cold as frost. Whose hands are unstained with blood? Only the Thief-Son Chu Liuxiang. Now, speaking of the Thief-Son Chu Liuxiang, with so many capable and unusual people in the world, do you know why he alone is called the leader of thieves?”

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