The Buddha said that only by practicing a hundred lives can we cross the same boat, and only by practicing a thousand lives can we sleep together. Five hundred times of gazing in the past life are exchanged for one brush with each other in this life. So, is the love between you and me in this life a continuation of the previous life or a hundred-year debt?
"Yuechen single-handedly fought off a hundred thousand Yin troops with the frost flower in his hand, with the courage of one man to defeat thousands of men. From then on, his reputation became great..."
Why did the God of War disappear without a trace for seven hundred years?
"What you don't know is that there was a pair of close friends more than fifty years ago, and their reputation was even better than that of Mingyue Qingfeng Aoxue Lingshuang..."
Why did the best friends from more than 40 years ago fall apart?
"This is Shui Qiongyu!"
Why are thousands of people fighting for a pipe of dongxiao?
Five hundred years later, when the characters gather together, the plot reappears...
"Fu said, the monitor is taking the initiative."
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"Axi, come on, get the words."
"Get the word? What word?"
"Well, your future nephew."
"If I choose a word for your child, will he be unhappy?"
"No, he also said, let you take it."
"Then, let's call him Xichen."
"Axi's creek?"
"No, it's the dawn of dawn!"
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I probably spent a few months (it seemed a bit long) reorganizing the plot and character relationships. After sorting it out, it all went smoothly.
There have been major changes, some plots have been advanced, some plots have been delayed, some... Are gone, deleted, it's too verbose.
Start over the whole text and try your best to leave no regrets. In short, I definitely want to write this fanfic to the final chapter. It's a matter of when it will be completed. After all, these plot developments are not as realistic as written when they are floating around in my mind.
In a word, don't complain if you don't like it. (Just this fan)