Jing Li has lived for tens of thousands of years and has forgotten many things. Some people want him to forget it forever, while others want him to suddenly remember it.
Ten thousand years ago, Jing Li was the little white dragon in his palm, and ten thousand years later, Jing Li was his crooked priest master.
"Such a naughty and mischievous character, but he turns out to be so gentle and gentle after his transformation."
"From now on, you will be my third disciple, Jing Li."
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Who crossed whom? Who saved whom? Who is smiling in the dark? Who is crying silently in the light?
The ice is gone in winter, and the grass grows on its own in spring.
Gentle on the surface, heart-beating and detached on the inside x beautiful, affectionate and powerful attack