Luo Xijin: I am willing to bear the wind for five hundred years, the rain for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, and the rain for five hundred years, just to see your face again.
Jiang Ruoshuang: Xijin, I'm sorry! Please let me walk alone in the rivers and lakes, wiping my sword to the end of the world. Dress lightly and be a free-walking flower.
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