Lotus, black dates, green lotus root and white tangerine are all divine things.
But what do they, the royal relatives of the Heavenly Family, not have?
This imperial city is filled with the most precious playthings in the world, but there is no room for human fireworks and love.
She is closest to power, and also walks alone in the darkness.
The eight sufferings of life span life and death.
There is no end to the sea of suffering, how can we turn around and find hope?
Song Lingwei's lotus-colored lips were pressed against the pea green porcelain bowl, her smile was warm and soft.
He was a beloved man that everyone in the world envied, but she felt that her life was rotten and had come to an end.
Lingwei, I am your shore.
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