The heroine is wearing a black kimono - ahem, I can only find a more suitable one, Mi You is wearing blue clothes...
She stood on the edge of the black cliff. Every day, the only thing that could be seen was the black Manzhushahua.
Bright and coquettish, blossoming with beauty.
Ten thousand years of waiting only resulted in a glimpse of decay.
How long will it take before I can see Zhuoran for the second time...
Is it the gentle embrace you are waiting for quietly, or the eternal loneliness?
There seem to be many characters in this article, and the plot seems a bit troublesome~
But it should be easy to understand~
Ahem, what about that? I hope you all like it~
Of course I also need encouragement~
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